Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OkOk, artist - Thutmose. Album song Man On Fire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Th3rd Brain
Song language: English
OkOk |
| Mhm, bad boy |
| Okay, okay |
| Desiigner, uh |
| Okay, okay (Yeah) |
| Okay, okay |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Aye) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay (Brrrat) |
| Okay, okay, okay (Yeah, uh) |
| Okay, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Okay, okay |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Uh, woo) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay |
| Okay, okay, okay (Yeah, aye, woo) |
| Yeah, model chick from Japan, she don’t speak no English |
| Doggy style to missionary, oh she think I’m Christian (Brrat) |
| Devil wears Prada, gotta ask the lord forgiveness |
| On her knees, them double D’s |
| Eyes low when she’s grabbin' on my Jesus piece |
| I’ve never been a killer but I will snap |
| Don’t wanna do that so you better do right |
| Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, everything you got |
| Know karma’s gonna get me in due time (Time) |
| I’ve been searchin', searchin', think I’ve found myself |
| Gold on my neck like I’m Michael Phelps |
| So I swim in the money 'til I’m outta breath |
| And I stack up all the cheddar 'til I’m outta debt |
| Young nigga from the motherland |
| Never could I trust another man |
| Some shit you’ll never understand |
| Ever been backstabbed when you knew you couldn’t fight back? |
| Now you stuffin' up the back pack (Aye) |
| Go ape like I’m Jack Black (Yuh) |
| Chillin' with the villains and we killin' 'til we a make a million |
| Hope out of the building and we runnin' with the children |
| Ain’t nobody that can stop us (Woo) |
| Okay, okay (Uh, ooo) |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Hands up in the air) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay (Heyy) |
| Okay, okay, okay (Yuh, yeah, uh) |
| Okay, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Okay, okay |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Kayy, woo) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay (Kayy, okay) |
| Okay, okay (Uh, yeah, okay!) |
| Okay, yeah I am reloaded |
| Uh, I got my yacht in the ocean |
| Uh, I got the purp and I’m smokin' |
| Uh, I got them niggas who want it |
| Uh, I got them niggas reloaded |
| Uh, I go against your opponent |
| Uh, I get up, trap in the morning |
| Uh, she get up, trap in the morning |
| Anti Jesus pieces (Aye) |
| We was all out sellin' Visa pieces |
| Grab .45, nigga leave in pieces (Brrrah) |
| I walk around like the bank and I ride in a tank |
| And a nigga don’t believe in Jesus |
| Gotta watch out for the snakes |
| Got a Glock in they face |
| And a nigga don’t believe in leashes |
| And I like Adidas with no creases (Huh) |
| Okay, okay (Uh, ooo) |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Hands up in the air) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay (Slide the money slow) |
| Okay, okay, okay (Brrrrahh, uh) |
| Okay, okay (Woo, yeah) |
| Okay, okay |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay (Yeah, yeah) |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay (Brrrahh) |
| Okay, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Hands up in the air, don’t move okay |
| Slide the money slow, you’ll be okay |
| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, aye |
| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah |
| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, bad boy, bad boys |
| Nah, nah, nah |