OK ANNIE! Lyrics

Even though the feds hot, still walking 'round with that Glock (Fuck the feds, hot)

I'ma fuck her 'til her legs lock, on a Percocet, can't stop (Come here, baby)

We know that you niggas is scared of chops, them youngins gon' pop your tops (These niggas scary)

I ain't tryna rap beef with no nigga, I'm tryna put a nigga on Fox (Put him on TV)

I told this bitch I got a dirt bike, she still tryna ride my cock (Bitch tryna ride ATV)

Shot in the Hellcat duckin' from 12 (Skrrt, skrrt), I'm tired of gettin' of robbed by cops (They fuckin' took my shit)

If I cut off the dreads, I'ma still be ballin' (Cut 'em off), something like Chris Bosh (Chris Bosh)

Everywhere I go, bitch, I still got the Drac' (Drac'), I don't gotta be with Josh (Brrt)

You wanna fuck (Fuck), keep it a stack (Keep it a), keep it a buck (Big racks, ho)

AMG Benz, pushin' the truck (Skrrt, skrrt)

Air this bitch out, shoot up the club (Bah-bah-bah-bah)

Young nigga shit, foreign on dubs (Skrrt)

I hang out with real big bears, no cubs (Rrr, rrr)

In the trap, just carpet, we ain't got no rug (Just carpet)

We gon' tear out your spot, you ain't got no drugs (Tear it up)

And I don't wanna hear none of that (Shut up)

We don't give back shit (Shut up), nigga, that's cap (That's cap)

Yeah, you ain't getting shit back, go rap (Go rap)

I made her eat dick, she was tryna go out (Ha)

Broke nigga, go to the studio and pout (Pout)

If I catch his ass at my studio, it's, "Pow" (Pow)

Bitch, we got a whole lot of spots like a cow (That cow)

That molly gon' lock on her jaw like a jab (Bop)

Really from Mars, but I popped a Perc'

And landed on Earth right in the dirt (Got— huh)

I got out the dirt, now I made bitches twerk (Huh)

You don't know how to fuck, lil' bitch, come rehearse (Come here)

Young bro get sinister like this shit hurt (Shit hurt)

Bitch, it's kill or be killed, bitch, it's murked or get murked (Ah)

Nah, I ain't tryna follow my bro in no hearse (Uh-uh)

So we all keep Glocks up under our shirts (Right here)

The spot drive-through like a Wendy's (Skrrt)

Look at my face tats, I love my granny

Got a lil' thick ho, Fendi her panties (Uh, Fendi)

She on the molly, are you okay, Annie? (Are you okay?)

Don't try to rob and get caught red-handed (Bop)

Niggas know me, I'ma knock off bandits (Knock 'em off)

I be so high that I walked on planets (I walked on)

My young nigga reach in his sock, no panty, yeah (Ha, pussy)

All that talking and gooping (That talking)

You can get robbed, you're stupid (Stain)

.38 special ed', it's stupid (It's stupid)

Walk around with this lead like a student (I guess)

Niggas turn into hoes, they Bruce-ing (Haha)

We catch a opp, it get gruesome (Yeah)

Our whip like Back to the Future (Skrrt, skrrt)

Nigga play, then he won't see the future (Yeah, yeah)

So, uh, it's been twenty-four hours, got my money? (Ha, nigga play, then he won't see the future)

Oh, I— you know what, just give me 'til next Friday, I'll have it for you (Ha, ha, stop playing, alright?)

Oh, oh, that's funny, I could've sworn I said have it today

Yeah, I don't have it, sorry

Oh, well, alright then

Mm, that's good OJ

Ah! Ah!

Yeah, that hurt?

Ah!

That hurt?

What the hell? Ah!

Yeah, it feel so goods, does it?

Ah! Ah!

No, huh?

Oh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah, that's what happens, man

Oh my God

Yeah, that's what happens