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shitdisco - ok lyrics

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[intro: sheek louch]
ok ([cocoa channelle:] ok) ok ok ok
y.o. where you at? (oh!) bronx where you at? (oh!)
harlem where you at? (oh!) brooklyn where you at?
([cocoa channelle:] queens!)

[verse 1: sheek louch]
now what you know about me
i got this rap sh-t down to a tee
grams to a half, half to a key
if these alone ‘gon cause me a g
my flow too deadly baby
no fakin hold the hammer steadily baby
no shakin you still wanted to pop off
until i come through slow with the top off
you ain’t real you just a knock off
y’all ain’t sick that’s just a light light cough
sheek heavy in the hood
rims spin heavy in the hood dash heavy with wood
n-gg-z try get me if they could
but they know the handle is wood and my aim is good
sheek keeps it real, from the streets to the motherf-ckin yards at jail
(let’s go)

[chorus: sheek louch]
i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama
and, i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama, and

[verse 2: sheek louch]
nah, i ain’t thuggin i’m here to party
and i, i don’t party i’m here to thug
i don’t know taste this drink i think it’s drugged
then ummm, he keep talkin he will get plugged
listen, tell shorty i got the hot tub
if she try and wash a little sweat off from the club
and, tell her friends they could come if they want
cause my n-gg-z got a line full of whips in the front
and, i know you playmate of the month
and you model for vicky c (say what?!)
but ain’t no runway here and you ain’t there
so you might as well let us skeet, b-tch, ha ha!

[bridge: sheek louch]
ok, ok ok ok (let me see who else in hear, let’s go)
new york where you at? (oh!) cali where you at? (oh!)
miami where you at? (oh!) atlanta where you at? (oh!)

[chorus: sheek louch]
i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama
and, i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama, and

[verse 3: sheek louch]
it ain’t nothin but a word to come out the trunk on these cats
with this that and a third
but sheek tryin to chill
get up on somethin go over there and ice your grill
d-mn! all these chicks in here, all this -ss for free
and you wanna stare at me?!
i don’t know what you thinkin or what you drinkin
but you better go and get some -ss before

[chorus: sheek louch]
i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama, and
and, i don’t know what you thinkin but a party ain’t a party unless you drinkin
and, i don’t know what’s all the drama
but he keep on frontin better call his mama, and

[outro: sheek louch]
yeah! cocoa channelle whattup ma!
this it right here! ha ha! we got ’em! d-block!
out!



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