Ok Bet

[Intro]
(Welcome to Get a Bag Records)
It ain't no secret, nigga, what's happenin'? (Ooh, J-Ally, this that one)

[Verse 1]
Water froze in my charm, ain't worried 'bout it spillin' out (Froze)
Serve a nigga, grab the money from him, then I'm peelin' out (I'm gone)
Bad bitch swallow nut, yeah, she don't spit it out (Yeah)
40 Glock hit you, make you spin around, James Brown (Bah)
Four-fives and Five-seveNs, I can't fuck with nines (Nah)
Dope ain't a ten this time, but fuck it, it's a nine (Yeah)
Sold folk some topside, he took it out of town
Then they hit the shit and keep wonderin' why it's dummies dyin' (Dumb-ass nigga)
If my bitch want new drip, I'ma splash on hеr (Splash)
If she want a new booty, I put an ass on her (Yеah)
Oh, you want some money? I'ma put a bag on you
Now you worth somethin', broski see you, bet he smash you, crumb

[Chorus]
All my stuntin'-ass niggas, go'n and get your roll on
My young nigga want action, he keep his pole on
My guys locked up in prison, it's money on my phone
Got a lil' rich bitch, she love to bless me with the dome
My plug my main mans, he gon' bless me with a load
Got some niggas fuckin' 'round with scams, play crazy with phones
Them numbers lookin' platinum down the way, bro, what you on?
Get a rental, hit the road, I'm like, "Okay, bet, it's on" (Ayy, peep what I told the bitch)

[Verse 2]
I told her, "Drop somethin', thick bitch, do it on the dick, bitch" (Go, go)
And you got a nigga too? Low-key you a sick bitch (Damn)
I don't want shit hit (At all), I need it uncut (Raw)
Residue all on my jeans, that come from packin' up (Woo)
Better not come around here actin' like you cool with us (Pussy)
Trick you out your clothes 'cause you green and wanna dick suck (Give it up, nigga)
Pulled up to the club with the mob and 'bout ten trucks
Iced up, and the ARs with us got big nuts (Bah)
R hold his chains up (R), Flair throwin' the gang up (Flair)
Goofy called askin' 'bout the fent', I had to hang up (Dumb-ass nigga)
Money ain't change us (At all), we still thuggin', bitch (Yeah)
Yeah, ho, I'm an AllStar, come suck a nigga dick
Told the bitch if we ain't finna fuck, you can up and dip (Fuck on)
Trappin'-ass rich niggas with me when I take a pic (Told her yeah)
Yes, bitch, we livin' like this (Told the bitch yeah)
Told her yes, ho, I'm livin' like this (Come on, come on, come on)

[Chorus]
All my stuntin'-ass niggas, go'n and get your roll on
My young nigga want action, he keep his pole on
My guys locked up in prison, it's money on my phone
Got a lil' rich bitch, she love to bless me with the dome
My plug my main mans, he gon' bless me with a load
Got some niggas fuckin' 'round with scams, play crazy with phones
Them numbers lookin' platinum down the way, bro, what you on?
Get a rental, hit the road, I'm like, "Okay, bet, it's on"