| Niggas feel me from Miami to Chicago
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| London to Morroco
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| Niggas claim they rich but Im the brokest nigga I know
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| I just play the Lotto
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| Gangstas wanna ride dough with they guns out tryna plot like blat, blat, blat,
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| blat,
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| fuck you problems bitch
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| Im plottin like a psycho
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| Bitches call me boppo
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| I like all my pussy with some good head on the side dough
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| Mercy, mercy on me, with no mercy n laggo
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| Bitches blow me like a trombone
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| I got shawties on the side dough thats OK (thats OK)
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| I get hoes and thats OK (thats OK, thats OK)
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| Bitch Im broke and thats OK (thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits,
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| thats OK, thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits)
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| Niggas feel me coz my team is so colossal
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| London to Morroco
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| Soon as I get rich Im off to mexico for tacos
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| She just wants some combo but I aint got no time dough
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| I just wanna grab that gun and blat, blat, blat, blat blow my mind out
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| Bitch can trip and thats OK
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| She ain’t shit and thats OK (thats OK, that OK)
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| Oh bitch Im different thats OK (thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits,
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| thats OK, thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits, thats OK)
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| They say he stuntin hard for a nigga with no job YAY
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| When he get that car get that necklace get them bras YAY
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| He think he a start sign them posters up and movies shows and late nights at
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| the studios n fuckin all the groupie hoes
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| Drinkin all the henny gettin faded HAA
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| I dont drink no vodka but Moscato thats my favourite HAA
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| Two Mucielagos in my driveway with the baddest chicks
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| They callin me they daddy pimp and then I woke up mad as shit
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| Hopped up bout the bedroom to my motherfucking swag on
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| Supercallaniggaristicespeallamagnum
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| Double cups and twisted think im trippin bitch n thats OK
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| Pray for me if thats the case someone go get pastor mase
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| They say he wild for a nigga with no burner YAY
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| Man he pretty down for someone we never heard of YAY
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| Then along came joyner his subordinates dont get heard in YAY
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| I usually dont get turned up yeah
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| But this is whademwo
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| Niggas feel me from Miami to Chicago
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| London to Morroco
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| Niggas claim they rich but Im the brokest nigga I know
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| I just play the Lotto
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| Gangstas wanna ride dough with they guns out tryna plot like blat, blat, blat,
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| blat,
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| fuck you problems bitch
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| Im plottin like a psycho
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| Bitches call me boppo
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| I like all my pussy with some good head on the side dough
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| Mercy, mercy on me, with no mercy n laggo
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| Bitches blow me like a trombone
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| I got shawties on the side dough thats OK (thats OK)
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| I get hoes and thats OK (thats OK, thats OK)
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| Bitch Im broke and thats OK (thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits,
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| thats OK, thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits)
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| Niggas feel me coz my team is so colossal
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| London to Morroco
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| Soon as I get rich Im off to mexico for tacos
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| She just wants some combo but I aint got no time dough
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| I just wanna grab that gun and blat, blat, blat, blat blow my mind out
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| Bitch can trip and thats OK
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| She ain’t shit and thats OK (thats OK, that OK)
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| Oh bitch Im different thats OK (thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits,
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| thats OK, thats OK, thats OK, that shits, that shits, thats OK)
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| They say he pretty fly for a nigga that stay single HAA
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| All my bitches whack now Im back on kush to mingle HAA
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| Puffin on them cancer sticks I know it turn you off n shit
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| But all I do is stress and shit and I cant get the devil offa me (o-offa me) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That's OK , by - Joyner Lucas. Song from the album Along Came Joyner, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп