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Busta Rhymes - OK feat. Cool, Dre, Young Thug lyrics

[Intro: Busta Rhymes & Young Thug]
Okay (Thugger)
Ayy, Bust, what up big bro?
I got you, Five

[Pre-Coro: Young Thug]
Uh, gotta go to a lil' accountant (Lil' accountant)
Picking up a hundred thousand dollars (Thousand dollars)
And I want it all cash (It all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket)
And it's all sauce (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (Pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy (Turn down that pussy)
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

[Coro: Busta Rhymes]
Moving, I been getting to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (Okay)
'Til we fucking up the planet and the country (Okay)

[Parte 1: Young Thug]
Going Wu-Tang with the blues (Ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (Ooh)
Get socked out by your boo (Ooh)
I aingt never kicking no spooks
Nigga say he thinking bout who? (Ooh)
Bitch called rape 'bout who? (Who?)
Everything bad for the news (Ooh)
Rich nigga, still eating noodles (Noodles)
Gеtting to the money, lil' nigga (Lil' nigga, lil' nigga)
Problem, lil' nigga? (Lil' nigga)
Makе it rain on your hundred, lil' nigga (Yeah, lil' nigga)
Make this shit money, lil' nigga (Hey, hey)
Diamonds on bang, oh, yeah, yeah
Pockets on bang, oh, yeah, yeah
Hooked like Phonics, oh, yeah, yeah
Higher than the sun, oh, yeah (Yeah)
Nigga drinking on Actavis
Put a twelve in a two, that nigga dead
Dead 'til the morning
Nigga got taped until the morning (Yeah)
Nigga been breaking up homes (Hol' on)
Nigga wanna buying out the mall (Mall)
Tell me if you raking out the bottles (Yeah)

[Pre-Coro: Young Thug]
Okay, gotta go to a lil' accountant (To a lil' accountant)
Picking up a hundred thousand dollars (A hundred thousand dollars)
And I want it all cash (Want it all cash, nigga)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket, yeah)
And it's all sauce (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (Pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy (Turn down that pussy)
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

[Coro: Busta Rhymes]
Moving, I been getting to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (Okay)
'Til we fucking up the planet and the country (Okay)

[Parte 2: Busta Rhymes]
Hurry up, deliver my bread to me, pronto (Yeah)
Niggas lying, noses is curling like Gonzo (Curling like Gonzo)
While I'm steaming at Roscoe, I got you niggas learning when I be burning that fronto (Ah)
Blood clot (Hmm-mm)
Niggas better know it's only one (One)
Godfather over every don (Don)
Watch all the people dem ah sing mi song for me from here to London
Gun going bang, fuck up everyone (Eh)
She get overwhelming when a nigga pull up, who you talking to?
You little bacteria niggas, I disinfect when I catch every single one of you (Haha)
She be killing from here to Ghana (Ghana)
You see the way we dripping, the latest Dolce Gabbana ('Bana)
Dripping like I'm wearing a couple gallon of water
Throw this money, take her home, and I'm probably poking your mother (Ah)
Yeah, shit crack nigga till the back (Click good)
And I wish a little bad bitch would (Trust me)
Shoot 'em now they freeze (Quick), never seen her act this hood (Oh shit)
You see the way we shining, it's like somebody brighten
The light up on this diamond (The light up on this diamond)
See, most these niggas lying when it's coming to these Partes
We got these niggas fighting (Goddamn)
Look, we got 'em so scared, paranoid, shaking in they boots, oh, Lord
Got 'em waiting for the truth, oh, Lord
See the way I be baking the boof, oh, Lord
You don't want it, on God (Give it to 'em)
Nigga, you can't contain 'em, you better let 'em out
Fucking up the beat like her pussy when I'm stretching out (Ha)
Smoke a guy 'fore you better see you should test it out (Ha)
Fuck you debating with niggas on who the best about

[Pre-Coro: Young Thug]
Gotta go to a lil' accountant (To a lil' accountant)
Picking up a hundred thousand dollars (A Hundred thousand dollars)
And I want it all cash (Want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket)
And it's all sauce (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (Pussy)
I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy (Turn down that pussy)
I'm 'bout to announce that pussy

[Coro: Busta Rhymes]
Moving, I been getting to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (Okay)
'Til we fucking up the planet and the country (Okay)
Moving, I been getting to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this shit for everyone that love me (Okay)
'Til we fucking up the planet and the country (Okay)

[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Okay, okay
Okay, okay

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