Josh D. - OKAY

Why they never outside
Nah, don't play with me
Cause I'm not that guy
I do not fuck with you
I'm something you could never be
They keep tryna talk
But theses hoes for the streets
Always kept it real
Cause that's how it's supposed to be
Pulling out the steel
It hit harder than the beats
I just told your baby mama put the kids to sleep
That's what your ass get for thinking all this shit was sweet
I lied to the cops, lied to the judge
And I'll lie to my bitch
But I'm as real as it gets
I still don't know the definition of switch
Unless it's on the side of a blick
Yeah, she lick the cum off the side of my dick
I'm cool with some bloods
But my pockets look crip
My pockets as thick as my bitch
And my bitch thicker than Aunty grits
Man, go and grab the stick
She say she wanna fuck with me
I'm like okay
She ask me if I love her
And I said no way
Got twenty twos, thirty-eights, and AK's
Try me and you get your ass shot in the face
Yeah, I like them thick
My shorty know she a bad bitch
Yeah, I'm in love with my stick
My only goal was to get rich, bitch
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Stand on what you saying or don't even speak
Standing on my business
Know what's up with me
Saying he want smoke
I guess it's up with me
I know you seeing what I'm doing
Who could fuck with me
They saying that they opps, I know they all hate
They saying that they real, I know they all fake
All I do is keep it real always
Grabbing on her ass I know it's all cake
She say she wanna fuck with me
I'm like okay
She ask me if I love her
And I said no way
Got twenty twos, thirty-eights, and AK's
Try me and you get your ass shot in the face
Yeah, I like them thick
My shorty know she a bad bitch
Yeah, I'm in love with my stick
My only goal was to get rich, bitch
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay

Written by:
Joshua Jones

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