$kinny bragg - okay? lyrics
[intro: justin]
okay, this b-tch tried telling me that my d-ck is small?
well you know what, she right
they don’t call me the two inch power tower for nothing though
i can f-ck her mother, her brother, her sister, her auntie, her uncle, her grandma, her grandpa, her dog, her mailman whatever, and it is no problem to me
[intro: $kinny bragg]
n-gga what?
ayeeeeee, ayeeeee, ayeeeeee, ayeeeee
hold up, let me put the muh f-ckin thot whistle up
this b-tch making too much noise
aye okay okay okay okay
okay okay (okay)
okay okay okay
aye yeah yeah
[chorus]
that b-tch sayin that im ugly. okay?
that b-tch sayin she don’t trust me. okay?
i heard them n-ggas gone bust me. okay?
i never f-cked with you n-ggas no way
that b-tch say i’m not her type. okay?
i bet you n-ggas won’t fight. okay
n-gga talkin bout on sight. okay?
n-gga okay? okay? okay okay okay okay
okay okay okay okay (okay?)
okay okay
okay okay okay okay
okay okay (b-tch)
okay okay okay okay
okay okay
okay okay
[verse]
yo b-tch got crabs like krusty
my n-ggas is huskies
ride with that heat
make yo body a slushy
n-gga i see that’s yo new b-tch you cuffed her
you stay with the young ones
i think you sandusky
i don’t give a f-ck how you feel
no one ever loved me
n-ggas wearin all the sh-t that i would wear to the school
and them same ones would judge me
b-tch do not call me you know that i’m sludgin
tell that f-ck n-gga better mind his business
i stay in his b-tch’s mouth like i’m her dental hygienist
seen you in public you had a b-tch with you
she wearin a purple dress lookin like grimace
n-gga try playin i’ll knock on his door like i’m checkin the census
n-ggas is crashin out like lynyrd skynyrd
i’ll heat up a n-gga like a tv dinner
n-ggas get mad bout my subject matter
that political sh-t give a f-ck about it
i got rid of that b-tch gave a f-ck about her
say her period late not my f-ckin problem
i ain’t nut in that b-tch and i wore a condom
so don’t try to play me
i’m $kinny bragg satan not $kinny bragg bozo
creep on a n-gga and turn down my music like i see the popo
[chorus]
that b-tch sayin that im ugly. okay?
that b-tch sayin she don’t trust me. okay?
i heard them n-ggas gone bust me. okay?
i never f-cked with you n-ggas no way
that b-tch say i’m not her type. okay?
i bet you n-ggas won’t fight. okay
n-gga talkin bout on sight. okay?
n-gga okay? okay? okay okay okay okay
okay okay okay okay (okay?)
okay okay
okay okay okay okay
okay okay (b-tch)
okay okay okay okay
okay okay
okay okay
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