Ok

[Intro]
[?]
(Korea)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(My weed too loud, my bitch too bad)

[Verse]
I'm smoking loud this shit be damn near yelling (Yeah)
She asked when you gon kick the cup there ain't no telling (No)
I rock expensive clothes I'm running up dinero (yeah)
I sip too much damn lean my piss be coming out purple (Yeah, ugh)
Couple bands ok (Ok)
I spend racks on racks (On racks)
I got Prada, Louis bags (Yeah)
I sip like DJ Phat
I'm forever thumbing racks (racks)
Don't let me and my 40 catch you I'm gon blast yo ass (Blick, yeah)
Choppa on me stretch you bullets through yo ass
(Bullets through your ass)
Why these niggas mad
Oh I know why he mad yeah
Why these niggas mad oh
I know why you niggas mad yeah
I'm spending racks after racks
And it's only gon go up from here
Where yo bitch at
I'm a dog l'm tryna bone (Yuh)
Just like a backwood bitch I roll (Yuh, ugh, ah)
I ain't even worried bout you
I'm worried bout mine
You did me so bogus that's no lie
I did everything for you you desired