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Chris Hooks - Okay! Lyrics



Chris Hooks - Okay! Lyrics
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Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
I be on the beat like ah ooh ayee
I'm in all black, like i'm Bruce Wayne
I be at the top like a toupee
You know i'm the goat, i don't have to hold up
Want my cash tall, tall as 2 Chainz
I'm going hard in this hoe, like James
I'm like Nirvana, and that is on gang
When i get on songs, they Kurt Co bang
And you know, i ball like Lasik
I don't want that hoe, she basic
Drip so cold, my bae sick
Killing these hoes like Jason
Dawg, i'm amazing, like grace is
You don't want smoke, i laced it
She wanna give me brain, like a doctor
But i don't have any patience
Money in my name, like Cee-Lo Green
It's in my character, DNA, and my jeans
I'm a outkast, so fresh, so clean
Let me run that back, like a ooh, hold up
Money in my name, like Cee-Lo Green
It's in my character, DNA, and my jeans
I'm a outkast, so fresh so clean
I'm the goat, lil n***a, if you don't know, you'll see
My drip like the fountain you would see at Disney
She gon dm me, when i'm in her city
Get the back shots, like her first name is hold up
Get the back shots, like her first name is Rickey
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
I'm going in bro, like the intro
Take no L's, i just win, so, for your info
Money busting out the window, like my skin tone
Get with me and make your skin glow, like it's disco
Don't come for me, if i ain't send for, keep your info
Husband said he want the big smoke, she a widow
A big stepper, y'all just tiptoe, it appears so
They gon try to copy this flow, tell em 10-4
N***a
Say she rock with him, bet i turn her, like Tina
When i'm talking racks, don't mean Venus Serena
My girl the baddest b, well 2nd to Trina
Y'all n****s can't see me, i must be John Cena
Got me feeling like X, like aye aye aye
I be with the bands, like B2K
They way that i ball, might be 2K
All about my chips, like Frito-Lay
She wanna get with me, i'm the MVP
I'm just saying that i'm super, like it's DBZ
I be so smooth, like i'm Gio, hold up
Sending these n****s up to G.O.D.
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
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Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
I be on the beat like ah ooh ayee
I'm in all black, like i'm Bruce Wayne
I be at the top like a toupee
You know i'm the goat, i don't have to hold up
Want my cash tall, tall as 2 Chainz
I'm going hard in this hoe, like James
I'm like Nirvana, and that is on gang
When i get on songs, they Kurt Co bang
And you know, i ball like Lasik
I don't want that hoe, she basic
Drip so cold, my bae sick
Killing these hoes like Jason
Dawg, i'm amazing, like grace is
You don't want smoke, i laced it
She wanna give me brain, like a doctor
But i don't have any patience
Money in my name, like Cee-Lo Green
It's in my character, DNA, and my jeans
I'm a outkast, so fresh, so clean
Let me run that back, like a ooh, hold up
Money in my name, like Cee-Lo Green
It's in my character, DNA, and my jeans
I'm a outkast, so fresh so clean
I'm the goat, lil n***a, if you don't know, you'll see
My drip like the fountain you would see at Disney
She gon dm me, when i'm in her city
Get the back shots, like her first name is hold up
Get the back shots, like her first name is Rickey
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
I'm going in bro, like the intro
Take no L's, i just win, so, for your info
Money busting out the window, like my skin tone
Get with me and make your skin glow, like it's disco
Don't come for me, if i ain't send for, keep your info
Husband said he want the big smoke, she a widow
A big stepper, y'all just tiptoe, it appears so
They gon try to copy this flow, tell em 10-4
N***a
Say she rock with him, bet i turn her, like Tina
When i'm talking racks, don't mean Venus Serena
My girl the baddest b, well 2nd to Trina
Y'all n****s can't see me, i must be John Cena
Got me feeling like X, like aye aye aye
I be with the bands, like B2K
They way that i ball, might be 2K
All about my chips, like Frito-Lay
She wanna get with me, i'm the MVP
I'm just saying that i'm super, like it's DBZ
I be so smooth, like i'm Gio, hold up
Sending these n****s up to G.O.D.
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay, Okay
Hold up
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Writer: Chris Hooks
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Language: English
Length: 2:41
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