##Ok#Bool Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Nah, it-it's bool actually 'cause like
If I'ma asshole it only makes sense that I pop my shit, right? (OKKK!)
Got me fucked up
Hey, uh
All these fashion niggas starting to piss me off, they ain't got no style
That boy got some stretchy pants on, I call him Roll Bounce (that boy got stretchy pants!)
All these niggas do is huff and puff, they never blow down
Then got the nerve to go live talking tough, that shit be so wild Let's go up!
Every time I show up, bitch, I show out
And show enough
Roll up smelling like a fucking whole pound
Bitch, grow up!
Out here acting like a fucking whole child
She so foul!
Got her loser friends stalking my profile (booo!)
Got old bitches, stuck on old shit, not making no sound
My new bitch think I'm a nuisance, what she gon' do with me? (hey!)
Two pistols, came with two clips, this life get too risky
Too official, don't excuse shit, 'cause I be too busy
Double up on the Nintendos!
My dawg got two switches
Ready to take a nigga face off, I'm talking Nick Cage
These scam artists think they made off, but they ain't getting paid
He transgender, said he a real nigga, but still got bitch ways
She thirst trapping at the end of every month, trying to get her rent paid (I meannn...)
But I can't knock the hustle!
Never had to flex, paid respect and got it off the muscle
Playing with my check, I call a tech and he is not gon' tussle
(Yeah!) That boy dangerous!
Nigga talking 'bout he a demon
Smoking angel dust
Why these niggas never stand on business?
Shit lame as fuck
Bad bitch gon' fuck because I'm me, dawg, you paid to fuck (what the hell)
Your jersey never getting retired, dawg, hang it up
Doing the same shit, no results, time to change it up
Them lil' pennies for some thoughts, better save it up
My team strong, at this point, I don't even gotta say it's us
(It's us!)
But I still will
Dawgy did 10 years for larceny and he still steal
She bootin' up, lil' geeky, had to ask her how that pill feel (geek!)
Wave riders gon' try to rock the boat, but we still still
Know I'm succeeding, everyday I'm crossing shit off my bucket list
If I invite you over to the crib, don't be touching shit
Everybody think they want fame, they don't know what come with it
Would've thought it was a drum line how we upping sticks
Silly goose, we came to shoot, I ain't ducking shit
Finna let my dawgies on the loose, better come with blicks
Never turn my back on all the bros 'cause the blood is thick
Swagger like a virgin, niggas know they can't fuck with DIS (pussy!)
(Hey!)
I don't know what to tell 'em, man
All I know is, believe nothin' that you hear
And only half of what you see
Niggas running to me like, "oh, DISNEY, you heard this?
You seen that she was doing that?
What are you gon' do about this, man?"
I be sitting back, bruh, I just be like, "Okay, bool"