Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song OH OKAY! , by - YSN Flow. Song from the album Flow $ZN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
OH OKAY! |
| Only dream is just to be the greatest |
| Smoke marijuana, I love the fragrance |
| 7 figures, man, this shit amazin' |
| Cartier lenses, I can see 'em hatin' |
| The sky’s the limit, I stay lookin' up |
| If you don’t know my name, then you can look it up |
| From the bottom, but I took it up |
| Still be trappin', my brothers, I hook 'em up |
| Heard it’s a bag on my head, I ain’t duckin' no beef |
| Bitch, you know I’m still takin' the top off |
| My shooters ain’t takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups |
| We pull up and knockin' his top off |
| Oh okay! |
| Hot like the flex in that photo race |
| Sip act, I need like four more dranks |
| Big body, I need like four more lanes |
| Clutch the gang, I need like four more chains |
| Only dream is just to be the greatest |
| Smoke marijuana, I love the fragrance |
| 7 figures, man, this shit amazin' |
| Cartier lenses, I can see 'em hatin' |
| The sky’s the limit, I stay lookin' up |
| If you don’t know my name, then you can look it up |
| From the bottom, but I took it up |
| Still be trappin', my brothers, I hook 'em up |
| Feel like I got scoliosis, bitch, I get massages while ridin' around in that |
| Maybach |
| If you say you want beef, we ain’t doin' no squashin', hell nah, |
| we ain’t doin' no takebacks |
| On the 'Gram wit' a row, when I see you in person, you know we don’t have shit, |
| we take that |
| Don’t want pussy, lil' hoe, where yo' face at? |
| Dick in her throat, yeah, I’m fuckin' her face back |
| Face all my problems, I don’t do no crime |
| I pop an addy, then pour up a lime |
| I’m on the gram wit' a Glock and a pine |
| I ain’t stressin' and still fold my P. O |
| Knock knock, if you knock wrong, then we shootin' his ass through the peephole |
| Keep a .40 and it’s holdin' a three-oh |
| Cock on my Glock, yeah, my Glock got a deepthroat |
| Rollin' my pockets, you notice we keep those |
| Heard it’s a bag on my head, I ain’t duckin' no beef |
| Bitch, you know I’m still takin' the top off |
| My shooters ain’t takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups |
| We pull up and knockin' his top off |
| Oh okay! |
| Hot like the flex in that photo race |
| Sip act, I need like four more dranks |
| Big body, I need like four more lanes |
| Clutch the gang, I need like four more chains |
| I spent a wraith on my jewelry and still walk around with a whole bunch of |
| bands on me |
| Know that boy, he ain’t 'bout it, he stay in the track, I can tell, |
| when he see me, he ran from me |
| I’m too famous for trappin', I copped me a low, gave that straight to my bro, |
| that’s my brother’s pack |
| Spent some thousands on guns just to get to the game, bitch, you know I can’t |
| let none of my brothers lack |
| Ice on my body, I feel like a glacier, yo' bitch but she fucked me, |
| I swear I ain’t make her |
| Ain’t stressin' bout bitches, I need me some paper |
| Squares in my circle, I bet they got boxed |
| Brand new Glock .40, I gave it a cock |
| I can’t go back to them days I was stuck in them chains, man I swear I hate |
| sleepin' on cots |
| I do this shit for my brothers so they can quit trappin', I still see 'em sleep |
| on the block |
| If I got a problem, they creep on the block |
| Know niggas pop, so I sleep wit' my Glock |
| In the waters, bitch I creep wit' my ride |
| I can’t' do shit that a fuck nigga do, Imma real nigga wit' a steel nigga |
| You get killed nigga just for lookin' wrong |
| Fuck you, I hope you took it wrong |
| Heard it’s a bag on my head, I ain’t duckin' no beef |
| Bitch, you know I’m still takin' the top off |
| My shooters ain’t takin' no jumpers, they like to do lay-ups |
| We pull up and knockin' his top off |
| Oh okay! |
| Hot like the flex in that photo race |
| Sip act, I need like four more dranks |
| Big body, I need like four more lanes |
| Clutch the gang, I need like four more chains |