Ok

[Intro ?]
Eh
[?]
Eh
[?]
Eh
[?]
Eh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

[Verse 1 ?]
I drop bands on a bad bitch, I tip her her good, she fuck me like she never ever had shit
I got a dance from a stripper for like 30 minutes, was trippin, but you know that's a fact
Chilling with my niggas through the city, my bitch looking pretty, [?] trophy, look at that
I drop bands on a bad bitch, I tip her her good, she fuck me like she never ever had shit
Riding round in Bentleys, racing through the city, probably out in Cali or Miami
You know my bitch a diamond, all my shooters, they from [?] for me, they know that I'm a bring it in
Call my nigga Killa, he gon' hit him
I be chilling, but my niggas, they gon' handle that
[?] crazy to me, [?] you know I had to go and [?] that
[?] out
Show a nigga what [?]
I can tеll you want it right now
She like turn the lights down
I'm tirеd of playing, [?] taking too long
If you like it, I love it, now take that shit off
That look in your eyes, when you walk through that door
Your smile say it all, and I'm ready to go

[Chorus ?]
[?] just tryna get paid
[?] bad bitches, all they wanna do is fuck all day
Keep my mind on my money, 'cause a nigga don't play no games
And if you stay on the grinde, let me hear you say OK
OK

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
OK, OK [?]
Got a bad bitch and she on me
Smoking on the joints, sipping 40's
Screaming Free TC, fuck the police
L.A. niggas is the brazieest
Maseratis and Mercedeses
[?] on me
But I ain't tryna have no babies with ya
You ain't fucking round 'bout your money, girl, you ain't got time for them broke ass hoes
All you wanna do is work, work, work, work, get your money, and go
[?] chose up on a boss
And I do you better than he did
Don't get no realer than me, baby
Oh oh oh

[Chorus ?]
[?] just tryna get paid
[?] bad bitches, all they wanna do is fuck all day
Keep my mind on my money, 'cause a nigga don't play no games
And if you stay on the grinde, let me hear you say OK
OK