Oh Okay (feat. Young Thug & Lil Baby) - Gunna

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Slatt) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm surfin') Whoa, whoa, whoa I told her come switch this shit up, no cap, whoa Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes (Skrrt) I made Forbes every year, Lil' Baby (Top the Forbes) I don't like no long nails on my lady Is it you that can't prevail that I'm shady White toes in her heels, she the latest (Toes) She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it (She made it) Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like the Matrix Diamonds on me wetter than a tub Shopping every day 'cause we used to be fucked up Keep a yellow Cinderella on the tuck YYB's on, ain't no way I'm givin' up Different colour diamonds on me bitch I'm dead wrong And my bitch in Saudi Arabia but her redbone I got money, niggas doubted, now I'm mad on Ayy I got Rollie-Pollies on my two tone These tenderoni can't get off me, I see (I see) My slime brothers Pluto, Savage and YB Quavo, Takeoff (Yeah), Offset (Yeah), Uzi (Who?) Lil' Durk (Who else?), Meek Mill (Who else?), Drizzy (Who else?) More names (Who else?), plenty Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes I made Forbes every year, Lil' Baby I don't like no long nails on my lady Is it you that can't prevail that I'm shady White toes in her heels, she the latest She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like the Matrix I keep exotic drinks and juices by the crates She put my cum in a cup like it was shake I'll never fuck this bitch again it was a mistake I'm Teletubby, diamond green, blue, white and grape I can afford these black diamonds like a spade I'm in over to the city with a maid (Skrrt) I got riches and I got 'em like the navy (Oh) Pin it up and let me drink it like you're naked (Let's go) It don't matter the ho, call like mine baby (Don't matter) Got a lil' money to leave your head on the pavement Flawless carats got these niggas stand in they places (Flawless) AR'd up before I come and issue statements Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes (Skrrt) I made Forbes every year, Lil' Baby (Top the Forbes) I don't like no long nails on my lady Is it you that can't prevail that I'm shady White toes in her heels, she the latest (Toes) She got plastic Cartiers, think she made it (She made it) Sucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement Extended pumps and F&Ns like the Matrix Drippin' drippin' gold (Drip), wipe a nigga nose (Wipe a nigga nose) This year I'm gon' make 32 goals (On you hoes) This year I seen 32 mil' (Yeah) Last year I popped 35 thousand pills (No cap) Bigger X pill, like a ferris wheel I caught you in town, blonde hair yeah Long livin' like a motherfuckin' wrestler If I ask, I know she let me live like I'm a bachelor Mercedes Baby My mama hate it Prevail I'm shady Latest Made it

I love my nigga next to me I got a rider who would die for me I fuck back and forth YSL I do this for Maze in the motherfuckin' trenches I go get it, I go get it My niggas gon' and get it I got some niggas comin' with me to the top and I'ma take 'em And I know them niggas hatin', but I'm waiting, I got patience I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got popped Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man I want that money and I ain't first And I ain't lost and I gon' get it and get it Fuck I leave it all adjustin' Bitches won't fuck my neck just they probably won't fuck my pocket That's why all you niggas watchin' Come try me, the option is only you nigga I don't get no money, fuck with true niggas I'm so stiff on y'all hoes Nigga know how I harsh and I get money on them hoes (Racks racks) I'm tryna accomplish my goals All these niggas bitches and I know it for sure I got different whips, I got cars galore I got different bitches, I got women galore All I know is money and I need me some more You know I ain't just talkin', they know this And I just popped that motherfucker, I show shit I'm already hood-rich, and I tryna go legit I need another way I'm tryna rap about this shit I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got fucked Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man Never had a job and never plan on getting one I came here they rowdy bitches know it's one on one Let's meet there, relax, I won Change from the Pentagon, next thing on her tongue 500 cash with me, that's why I got this bag on (Racks) I came from rags to riches, now tryna sell out the dome My bitches skinny dippin', they all got thongs on You ain't tryna get rich, you gotta gone gone gone I got my weed from Jamaica, Sean Paul Tryna be the reason niggas hating on all y'all Stayed down in this law, we get paid off Big homie taught me if it's a plug don't run off, ay Nigga stack a G like a Phillipean And we smokin' weed, drinkin' codeine (Drank it, drank it) And I got some M's I could buy Hardees (I could buy Hardees) And I got some water, you can't walk in these Turn the mansion to a club, let's have a party (let's have a party) And we got options, you can drink some Act, red or green? All this I drink got me tearin' up the fuckin' street I see the green nigga, I know CD I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got fucked Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man

I got money on my mind, I do whatever for it (it's Budda Beats) Human trafficking, they go from border to border I'm on a vacation, dive in the clearest water, ayy I stuffed two hundred ounces in a Pamper Oh that's your señorita? She goin' too Reebok classics, that's a hundred racks, ayy Reebok classics, that's a hundred racks, ayy Sean Jean jeans, hundred racks inside these Money old, got it colored like Monopoly She can't control me, baby got no lock on me Driveway got the foreigns in it I whipped up a 'Rari, caught lil' shawty off a backboard Peek out the window with that K like Malcolm X was I bless lil' shawty with all kinda bags, and you ain't gotta ask for it I drop some racks for it, ayy Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Sippin' on codeine, I got a problem I be with them gangsters and them robbers Have a nigga lookin' for who shot ya Probably in Jamaica with the Rastas I'm gon' get 'em in for the cheap And them bitches go for 23 I know that these niggas envy me And won't stop until I reach the T-O-P, I'm at the top I just went crazy again, I had your lady again Know she told you we was friends, but she ate the dick in the Benz She know I'm a real one, she smell it She do whatever I tell her She let me hit it whenever as long as I keep on necklace I ate that pussy for breakfast, yeah, yeah Diamonds on my neck, I got 'em frozen Water on my wrist came from the ocean Every nigga with me get them loads in Only with the bros who put them fours in Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for This the type of shit I used to ask for Remember down bad, I had to ask for it Damn, I'm out of lean, I poured my last four Now my car say two hundred on dashboard I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah I get that money for real, I get that paper for real, yeah yeah All these diamonds on me got me shining When I made parole, that's perfect timing Range Rover look pregnant with the body Presidential tint so I can't see nobody Your bitch on my hitlist 'cause she's a hottie I know once I get in it I'm gon' ride it I get that money forever, we get that money together, dig that Bitches be walkin' up on me, niggas be actin' like groupies, get back Gettin' to the money since like this high Now I'm the big homie all on this side Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Pink slip to my auto, I paid cash for it Stand up in the motor, bust the dashboard Sippin' on codeine, I poured my last four Now a nigga want more, this the shit I asked for Yeah, yeah 4PF 4PF

I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now I might buy that car if it make the right sound Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? (from me) I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't I might go to the hood, I'll make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio I'm tryna make a way for my folks Seein' how I'm Oakland City only hope I gotta get it, I ain't got time to play Ain't got no time to waste I've been havin' nightmares about goin' back to jail, so I wake up Drankin' all this lean, poppin' Adderall so I can stay up Niggas that I used to love actin' like they're mad 'Cause I got my cake up Ain't gon' never let it get to a nigga, Keep on grindin', gotta get another million Condo on Peachtree, I paid the rent for the closet They just wanna talk about my past They don't wanna accept the fact that I'm a boss Everything I wanted, I'ma go and get it I ain't trippin' 'bout a cost, yeah Everybody want a piece of the winnings, They're never there when you're lost Seen my main man try to cross me I'm tryna pass it down to my offspring All these hoes see me flossing, seen my first mil', felt awesome They can't follow me, I lost 'em Had to boss up, so I bossed up Now I'm bossed up I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now I might buy that car if it make the right sound Solitaire ear ring bling from a mile away I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? (from me) I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't I might go to the hood, I'll make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio She gotta be piped up to feel my emphasis She hot, yeah, she sizzlin', but can't love her more than a studio Serena and Venus, yeah most of my chains tennis So I wore it all to the studio (studio) My baby mama got pregnant Had to buy a bitch a car to get an abortion She just wanna see tears and sad faces on my shorty But I can't get mad That's the way it go when you're fortunate Leave a million cash in the street, nigga better not touch it (on God) Act like they came to lay hands So their trust don't get busted (no cap) Straight from Mossberg to his borough Birds, bless the J's on that cizzurb Ridin' in the Lambo that the lil' kids say "Bingo" to My last two years were the worst ones in my career But I'm still rich as you Disneyland's where your kids go On a private jet when I'm into you (when I'm into you) Them lil' bitches that be hatin' need to pipe down (pipe down) (I can't wait around for nobody, I need it right now) I might buy that car if it made the right sound Solitare ear ring bling from a mile away I can't do what she want me to do, she tryna take my child away I think my past tryna haunt me (haunt me) What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? What do everybody want from me? (from me) I gotta give it to 'em, if I don't I might go to the hood, I'll make a song Turn the trap spot to the studio

Wheezy outta here Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari Let you ride it, know your route, and you're bad, bad, bad No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin' I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin' And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to- uh, yeah You my dawg 'til we dead, not a question But I can't fuck with you like I want 'cause you ratted Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band' And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin' on her Half a million, I just did a warm up for Half a million, uh, uh, mm I could buy the buildin' I could rent this shit out and save it for the children I could dead this shit out and give it to the villains Somewhere they can hide when they do some killing All of the rides got grenade ceilings Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin' I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin' And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy Paper tag, peanut butter seats, I'm ridin' I be in the foreign, I fuck with slime, we tied in (Slatt) Different color Diors on my feet, I couldn't decide which Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah Streets chose me, I ain't never had to sign up Then we hittin' bitches in the group, I make 'em line up Beep, beep, beep, that's me, nigga, get back Real dope boy, don't know how to work a CashApp How many you got? I'll send it 'lone, bring the cash out I been sippin' lean, 'bout to pee 'til I pass out Went to sleep 'partment, woke up in a paradise Niggas stealin' drip but it don't matter, they don't wear it right They don't even speak but I can see I got 'em terrified Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night Rose gold seat on a fucking helicopter Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin' I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin' And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy Take the four doors off of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad) I ain't doin' no swaps with a freak, uh (Bad, bad, bad) We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah (Bad, bad, bad) I ain't goin' to a house for a meetin', yeah (Bad, bad, bad) Pull up in a truck, any season Niggas never comin' out, then we leavin' How could nigga take a loss if he leavin'? Quickly take off like I'm LeBron

(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) She wanna go viral (viral), keep fuckin' for hours (hours) That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower (wet), that pussy gettin' louder (louder) We ain't sayin' no vow (vow), she fuckin' no coward (nope) I'm dickin' it deep (deep), she wanna get geeked (geek her) She sniffin' that flour (flour), we geekin' for hours (skeet-skeet) Get play as a player (we player), that P get devoured (P) Told my brother, "She ours" (she ours, slatty) I'm comin', my baby Fuck it, I'll crocodile Birkin the baby (fuck it) We don't take breaks, she want fuck on the daily Had to stop, get some Percs for this lady We go CC, make her wanna go crazy I hit Mercedes inside a Mercedes Power that P, got you poppin' in places (P) I'm givin' her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby (I'm givin' her the D, I'm the D-boy, baby) I'm in her gut like a sit-up (sit-up) I drop the dick off like a dealer (yeah) I left a few racks, pay your rent up (rent up) She make that lil' pussy pop like a pimple I'm parkin' right here in the center (yeah) I tell her, "Pull up", she gon' mop all the drip up That's why I upgraded her denture (why?) In her mouth, I'm in love with your dentals She wanna go viral (viral), keep fuckin' for hours (hours) That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower (wet), that pussy gettin' louder (louder) We ain't sayin' no vow (vow), she fuckin' no coward (nope) I'm dickin' it deep (deep), she wanna get geeked (geek her) She sniffin' that flour (flour), we geekin' for hours (skeet-skeet) Get play as a player (we player), that P get devoured (P) Told my brother, "She ours" (she ours) I'm comin', my baby, forget a crocodile Birkin, my baby Show you a link, now you workin', my baby You fuck on me, it feel personal, baby Trust me, it's comin' full circle, my baby The dash in the Benz is virtual, baby You seein' 3D off a Perky, my baby Seein' HD off the 2C, my baby 31 gang, it get spooky, my baby How can I worry 'bout blockin' with buttons When niggas is out here and Glockies is bussin'? How can I not be the topic discussion When niggas got rich off of droppin' my govy? How do you even be rockin' with buddy? The pictures I've seen, I'm like, "Damn, he got lucky" Take it from him and I leave him with nothin' She wanna go viral (viral), keep fuckin' for hours (hours) That pussy got power, that pussy got power She wet in the shower (wet), that pussy gettin' louder (louder) We ain't sayin' no vow (vow), she fuckin' no coward (nope) I'm dickin' it deep (deep), she wanna get geeked (geek her) She sniffin' that flour (flour), we geekin' for hours (skeet-skeet) Get play as a player (we player), that P get devoured (P) Told my brother, "She ours" (she ours, slatty)