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young nudy – okra lyrics

[intro]
ooh+wee
uh
zone 6 sh+t
ea sh+t
real hitter sh+t
don’t play sh+t
we just spray sh+t
ak sh+t (coupe)

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m super slime for real (yeah)
i be robbin’ sh+t for real (yeah)
b+tch, i really was havin’ money way before i signed a deal (on god)
b+tch+ass n+ggas ain’t seen no m
b+tch+ass n+ggas know what it is (yeah)
b+tch, i’m real king slimeball, i’m king of the hill (king slimeball)
deadly, ready for the war, i’m ready to smoke somethin’ in the field
ready to leave a p+ssy n+gga cold, shiver while he k!ll, d+mn (well, d+mn, well, d+mn)
this just what it is and that’s just what it was (d+mn)
now i’m havin’ too much money, b+tch (nah, for real)
[verse 1]
smoke the best of the best of the best of the bestest
b+tch, i been flexin’ and flexin’ and flexin’
i see all my opposites, they stressin’ and stressin’ (they stressin’)
n+ggas see the slimeball, no stressin’, no stressin’ (no stressin’)
broke n+ggas ain’t wanna test me, come test me (yeah, come test me)
sure a p+ssy n+gga meet the stretcher, the stretcher (the stretcher)
east atlanta zone 6, the flexer, forever (forever)
b+tch, you already know, got cash, better catch up (yeah)
n+gga stuck on muscle, broke+ass n+gga ain’t got no hustle
n+gga scared to use his muzzle, b+tch, i make sh+t double (yah)
double all my money, b+tch, i gotta get all mine (all mine)
i be rappin’, i be trappin’ and i go super slime (super slime, n+gga)

[chorus]
b+tch, i’m super slime for real (yeah)
i be robbin’ sh+t for real (yeah)
b+tch, i really was havin’ money way before i signed a deal (on god)
b+tch+ass n+ggas ain’t seen no m
b+tch+ass n+ggas know what it is (yeah)
b+tch, i’m real king slimeball, i’m king of the hill (king slimeball)
deadly, ready for the war, i’m ready to smoke somethin’ in the field
ready to leave a p+ssy n+gga cold, shiver while he k!ll, d+mn (well, d+mn, well, d+mn)
this just what it is and that’s just what it was (d+mn)
now i’m havin’ too much money, b+tch (nah, for real)
[verse 2]
and i buck all my opps and i blow up the block (blow up the block)
and i don’t worry ’bout p+ssy n+ggas, still f+ck the cops (still f+ck the cops)
i still trap all day, still sell the re+rock (sell the re+rock)
p+ssy n+gga don’t know what he doin’, i sell ’em for glass
yeah, n+gga, i already know you thought it was glass (thought it was glass)
thought you had cash, i remixed and tricked his ass (d+mn)
i done gave so many n+ggas rabbit food for bags (d+mn)
i done gave so many n+ggas counterfeit for cash (for real)
b+tch, i’m slimy than a b+tch (slimy, b+tch) you better ask about me (huh?)
yeah, tell you ’bout the gunplay, i’m really ’bout it (i’m really ’bout it)
i caught bodies, caught bodies, had to double up (double up)
had to show them n+ggas that big slimeball don’t give a f+ck (b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck)
say it’s war with me, show me somethin’, is your muscles up? (is your muscles up?)

[bridge]
huh? is your muscles up? yeah (i ain’t do no pushups, n+gga)
(yeah)
is your muscles up, n+gga?
i’m pushin’ up
i’ma put you ass where you need be, n+gga (for real, for real)
for real

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