OK Lyrics by Joey Valence & Brae
Check this out (Okay)
I look good (Okay)
On the street and I got my swag on (Okay)
Get the money, gotta get my bag on (Okay)
Triple backflip out the whole scene (Okay)
All you suckas just-a-wanna be me
So ugh, get smacked, you lookin’ whack
I got the big stats, I’m pushin’ stacks
Ugh, new outfit, you wish you had it on
Omnitrix on the wrist, gotta keep it on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it, got it, got it (Okay)
I got shell toes with the fat laces
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Sixth grade, yeah, I had the pink braces
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Ask your momma, she know I got the swag
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Call me Glad ’cause I’m always in my bag
So much drip, I’m slippin’, someone please call a plumber
Baby blue top hat and cane, Dumb and Dumber
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Whipped cream color whips, that’s pimp
White Nissan, that’s a Cool Whip (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it, got it, got it (Okay)
I got, got, got, got, got (Okay)
I got, got, got, got, got (Okay)
I got, got, got, got, got (Okay)
I got, got, got, got, got
I’m too smooth like MJ
I’m ballin’ like 2K
Got sauce like Chick-fil-A
Nutty bars like a Payday
Boss bitch like Judge Judy
Rick James, I stay groovy
C’mon girl, now shake ya booty
Okay, okay, okay
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Boy, you got a Faded Glory Walmart hoodie on
You got them Goodwill jeans
You got some fake shoes I ain’t ever seen before
Boy, you ain’t even got it like that
You ain’t even got it, got it, got it (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it goin’ on (Okay)
What you got? I got it, got it, got it (Okay)
Check this out (Okay)