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hi-c – okay (havitall) lyrics

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[intro]
go, go, go, go
yung hi+c ^+^

[verse 1]
f+ck n+gga mad i ran it up
stars on the roof of the bentley truck
tell the b+tch get lost she ain’t made the cut
n+gga ain’t gang can’t hang with us
pouring up wok tryna fan the mud
lean on ice that’s some wockie slush
she bad but i’m not finna pay to f+ck
lil’ n+gga better not play with us
make the wrong move we flame ’em up
my n+ggas armed and dangerous
hi+tec splash n+gga bathe in blood
hoes on deck soon as i pull up
london ho like who is that
hi+c touchdown to be exact
like a louis this and a louis that
louis belt and louis hat
fit ten racks in the louis bag
high as h+ll rolling on a flat
no cap this pill been beating my ass
two+hundred on the dash
pour up the lеan n+gga almost crashed
too pills dark tint, can’t see through the glass
lambo drive for thе stank finna crash
[reprise]
and ever since i glowed up
these ho’s act like they know us
i pour the drizzy just to slow up, it got me so stuck
said he want smoke so if it go up then b+tch it go up
i tote twin glockies in the holster one shot you froze up, aye

[chorus]
okay, okay, okay
okay, okay, okay, okay

[verse 2]
(okay :,)
she like why can’t you just be faithful
girl if you wanna f+ck just say so
shopping spree just to spend this payroll

[outro]
okay, okay, okay
okay okay okay
(yea hi+c man, okay)



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