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flatoutbrian - ok! lyrics

ok! lyrics
[intro]
aye, aye, aye, uh
la, la, la, la, la (flatout)
this that young n+gga from the 301, you already know what the f+ck going on

[verse 1]
look, i just wanna vibe, but she just wanna hookup
i got my head up in the clouds, all i do is look up
they would always call me skinny, never help with push ups
now i slide, that girl said she like the way i pull up (skrt skrt)

dash, i get the cash, i’m whippin’ and flippin’ and smokin’ the gas
to the face, diamonds hit u like u just got hit with mace
i do the race, i’mma run up then i’m gonna beat the case
n+ggas fake, rack up all the money with a f+ckin’ rake

[chorus]
b+tch it’s flat, o+u+t, pull up in a suv
n+ggas really out here tippin’, they like 400 degrees
out thе way, just got top from a bad lil b+tch from tennessee
then i told hеr ass to leave, while i’m sippin’ henessy

[pre+chorus]
shout out slime he haitian, shout out slime he haitian
and i’m smoking on that pressure like i was jamaican
good gas to the head, and my heart be racin’
they gon’ sleep on flatoutbrian, legend in the makin’
[chorus 2]
my sh+t gold, your sh+t yellow like a motherf+ckin’ bus
she be fiending for some d+ck, if she don’t get it, she gon’ fuss
dark og done got me trippin, man that sh+t done got me stuck
they be hatin’, that’s too bad, ’cause i never gave a f+ck

man these n+ggas are jokin’, she be suckin and chokin’
i put a lock up in the trap, i can’t be leaving it open’
they be begging for a feature, got em, wishing and hopin’
tell that n+gga i ain’t lackin, man i cannot be loafin’

[outro]
b+tch i can’t be loafin’
aye what’s good with y’all?

- flatoutbrian lyrics

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