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Bizzy Banks - Ok Ok Ok Lyrics
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(Elvis)
(Draco)
(Yozora)
Get Money (Get Money)
(Grrah, grrah) Bizzy
Look

I cannot beef wit' niggas I don't know (at all)
Forever Drizzy, you know how it go (facts)
How you a shooter? You don't got a pole (grrah)
You know how many niggas I done zoe? (Grrah, grrah)
You know how many niggas I see fold?
Guess how many bullets sent your ho
Always wit' Nina, me and my bitch ghost (I'm ghost)
How you a gangsta? When I see you froze (like), wait, uh
Okay, okay, okay
He say he gon' spin through my block, I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
I ain't trippin', I do drugs, I be posted wit' my gang
If that shit start gettin' hot, just know I'm goin' MIA, like (facts)

Who that? Blam him, two straps, cannons
Move tact', cameras, don't lack
And I swear niggas not wit' the shits
Bando took two, he got knocked wit' the shits (facts)
Walk up, we do not flock out the whip
2022, we ain't boxin' and shit, look
Head tap cause damage
We outside, don't panic
Fake thugs can't stand it
I keep a Glock, I am not into dancin' (at all)
Bitch, I'm a don, I am not for the antics (bitch)
Don't ask me questions, I don't got the answers
Like, ha, okay, okay, okay (okay)
Okay, okay, okay (okay), he say he gon' spin through my-
I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
Still in the hood, I got motions (motions)
I need a TD and 'OA (facts)
They askin' me not to zoe them
I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
Back on the block, I'm chillin' (chillin')
How you drill rap? You ain't drillin', uh
Walk in the spot like Terio
'Cause they be just sayin', "Ooh, kill him"
You know I'm keepin' it P, uh (P)
She wanna f*ck with a G, uh (G)
She said that nigga over there is sauced
So she started f*ckin' wit' me, uh, like

Yeah, okay, okay, okay (okay)
She want some money for her nails and shit
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
She askin' me for Chanel and shit
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
She gettin' wet off how I smell and shit
Okay, okay, okay, like (okay)

Yeah, okay, okay, okay, like
Okay, okay, okay, uh
Grrah
Rrah-rrah, rrah-rrah
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(Elvis)
(Draco)
(Yozora)
Get Money (Get Money)
(Grrah, grrah) Bizzy
Look

I cannot beef wit' niggas I don't know (at all)
Forever Drizzy, you know how it go (facts)
How you a shooter? You don't got a pole (grrah)
You know how many niggas I done zoe? (Grrah, grrah)
You know how many niggas I see fold?
Guess how many bullets sent your ho
Always wit' Nina, me and my bitch ghost (I'm ghost)
How you a gangsta? When I see you froze (like), wait, uh
Okay, okay, okay
He say he gon' spin through my block, I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
I ain't trippin', I do drugs, I be posted wit' my gang
If that shit start gettin' hot, just know I'm goin' MIA, like (facts)

Who that? Blam him, two straps, cannons
Move tact', cameras, don't lack
And I swear niggas not wit' the shits
Bando took two, he got knocked wit' the shits (facts)
Walk up, we do not flock out the whip
2022, we ain't boxin' and shit, look
Head tap cause damage
We outside, don't panic
Fake thugs can't stand it
I keep a Glock, I am not into dancin' (at all)
Bitch, I'm a don, I am not for the antics (bitch)
Don't ask me questions, I don't got the answers
Like, ha, okay, okay, okay (okay)
Okay, okay, okay (okay), he say he gon' spin through my-
I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
Still in the hood, I got motions (motions)
I need a TD and 'OA (facts)
They askin' me not to zoe them
I'm like, "Okay, okay, okay"
Back on the block, I'm chillin' (chillin')
How you drill rap? You ain't drillin', uh
Walk in the spot like Terio
'Cause they be just sayin', "Ooh, kill him"
You know I'm keepin' it P, uh (P)
She wanna f*ck with a G, uh (G)
She said that nigga over there is sauced
So she started f*ckin' wit' me, uh, like

Yeah, okay, okay, okay (okay)
She want some money for her nails and shit
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
She askin' me for Chanel and shit
Okay, okay, okay (okay)
She gettin' wet off how I smell and shit
Okay, okay, okay, like (okay)

Yeah, okay, okay, okay, like
Okay, okay, okay, uh
Grrah
Rrah-rrah, rrah-rrah
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Writer: Daniel Obregon Bueno, George Bakopoulos, Jeremy Arbesfeld, Majesty Moses
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Intrepid Music Group

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