Leco - OKAY LOOK

Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Ahhh
Okay look
Trap be jumpin
I be count all these bands
Okay look
I done fucked a model bitch
Inside a Benz
Okay look
I can't fuck with none em
Fake niggas again
Okay look
Diamonds like some stripper bitches
They gon dance
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
I got me a choppa in the trunk
That bihh go gra ta ta
I don't want to fuck the bihh no more
I tell her lullaby's
My life be so lit
Don't gotta post and its still televised
Smoking on this zaza in the morning
Get me energized
Niggas still be broke
And be wondering why?
Nigga I'm big wedge
You a small fry
They be saying numbers never lie
Only man lie
Only rich niggas over here
You ain't coming inside
Cartier the shades just cover up my eyes
Forgiato's rims just to show off when I ride
If it ain't bout money why the fuck would I reply?
Turned her to a freak
when I met her she was shy
I'm to fly
Like some balloons in the sky
Role on me
Tell the time
I done went
And skipped the line
I like all
My women fine
In my pocket
Theres a nine
I got money
On my mind
I can't skate
But I can grind
Okay look
Trap be jumpin
I be count all these bands
Okay look
I done fucked a model bitch
Inside a Benz
Okay look
I can't fuck with none em
Fake niggas again
Okay look
Diamonds like some stripper bitches
They gon dance
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Okay look uhh
Okay look oouu
Hey it's your boy the local low budget weatherman
I am bringing you the forecast for today
And it is snowing in this bitch
Good lord
It is snowing in south Florida
We're live outside of the club right now
There's about 30 naked bitches out here
In the cold
It make no sense
Only one man can do this
This just doesn't make any sense
I'll leave it to Leco to explain

Written by:
Christopher Lecoin

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