okay ft. Culfur Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Huh, yeah okay
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Yeah, okay, huh(Yeah)
Okay, huh(Oh my god)
Okay, huh(Yeah)
Okay, huh(Yeah)
Okay, huh(Okay)
Okay, huh(Yeah)
Okay, huh(Oh my god, what?)
(Oh my god, yeah, yeah)
Okay, huh
Okay, huh(Yeah, oh my god)
Okay, huh
Okay, huh(Yeah, oh my god)
Okay, huh(TKR!)
Okay, huh
Okay, huh(Oh my god, what?)
Yeah, okay(Yeah, let's go)
ice on my neck like a snow day(Like a snow day)
Yeah, no way(No way)
Nun of these niggas just know me(Know me)
Pull up to L.A. no Kobe(No Kobe)
I'm destroying these niggas I ain't talking lonely(Oh my god)
All of y'all niggas be renting I'm owning(Huh)
When your bitch get bored, yeah, it's me she be phoning(Yeah, yeah, let's go)
Mixing the wock and the Sprite like a potion(Let's go)
Put yo' bitch right on a flight where the coast is(Let's go)
Stars in the roof, yeah, a nigga is coasting(Let's go)
Damn, I'm too high, nigga, feel like I'm floating(Oh my god)
Man, I feel like I'm floating(Man, I feel like I'm floating)
Huh, bitch, I feel like a floaty(I feel like a floaty)
Yeah, huh, there's diamonds my Rollie(There's diamonds my Rollie)
Look like a lick looks like somebody stole me(Somebody stole me)
Yeah, okay, yeah, fucking that bitch then I'm dipping(I'm dipping)
Yeah, been fucking your bitch for a minute(A minute)
Yeah, my diamonds are yellow no Simpson's(Okay)
Yeah, in Cleveland I ain't talking Tristian(I ain't talking Tristian)
If I shot shots I ain't missing(I ain't missing, ain't missing)
Yeah, Letting off shots, like, the Pistons(The Pistons)
I'm sipping this lean, who the fuck sipping Lipton? (Who the fuck sipping Lipton?)
Yeah, let's go
Let's go, he want that smoke got that shit tucked(Shit tucked)
I been standing on shit, like, I been buff(Been buff)
You is broke you ain't counting on big bucks(Big bucks)
Said I am hard, bitch, I been tuff(Been tuff)
We done ran up get yo' mans up(Get yo' mans up)
We done came far got our bands up(Bands up)
He wanna talk on me yeah we ban him(Ban him, ban him)
New stick wide, like, Fanum(Like Fanum, Fanum)
She wanna say if I'm okay(Okay, okay)
She did me wrong so I ran up my own way(Own way, own way)
Ran up my bag, bitch, I feel like I'm OJ
She wanna go fuck with the kid, no way(No way, no way)
Staying humble get my bag up(Bag up)
So don't try to go reach for my contact(Reach for my contact)
Told her that she ain't the one
Sorry lil baby I'm leaving, yeah, my bad(Leaving, yeah, my bad)