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letra de okie doke - obi j

[intro]
i’ma hit you with that uh…
i’ma call it the okie doke

[verse 1]
i’ma okie, how they do, sooner boomer fool
sticky-icky yellow purple elmer’s glitter glue
money everywhere, get your paddle and canoe
i had to find a b-tch, so i put these holes in you
your wrist blue, can i touch it? is it cold?
what time is it? sh-t, i don’t know!
is your watch broke? no, b-tch, it’s froze
don’t ask me another question, b-tch, get up and go
knick-knack paddywhack, pull up in a cadillac
she actin’ stank, give that funky b-tch back
pockets on lumberjack, pulled out a fat stack
geekout in the building, n-gg-s don’t know how to act
sh-t, i’m cool no matter what i do
i screw that b-tch up then i holla “what it do?”
i’m a fool, you didn’t know? i thought you knew
i made it rain, b-tches walkin’ around in swimsuits
shiny rocks on my shirt, i see ’em
n-gg- ballin’ tryin’ not to whip
i walked in, they like “girl, that’s him”
you godd-mn right i’m something like a pimp ahhh

[verse 2]
oh sh-t
chop-chop-chop-chop
choppas out, who was runnin’ they godd-mn mouth?
raise your hand, don’t be scared motherf-cker now
you was a cool a second ago, wasn’t you now?
sit your scary -ss down, bet not make a sound
p-ssy in the air, it’s everywhere
i just rolled up some green sh-t–john deer
h-ll nah, you can’t smoke my sh-t, stay clear
i’m floatin’ in this b-tch, somewhere near the stratosphere
knick-knack paddywhack, your girl ain’t never comin’ back
it’s a rainy day, dr. seuss, cat in the hat
sh-t gettin’ blurry, think i got that cataract
hit it from the back, gave that b-tch a heart attack
milky way galaxy, supernova flow
i’m lightspeeds ahead of you, get your telescope
you think you can spit? well, i can spit faster
i’m super hot, boy, but i’m not a rapper
i can smell you over here you a dirty ho
froot loop’s toucan sam said “follow your nose”
it hit me where it hurt, now that’s a low blow
this whole track hittin’ hard like a super bowl

[outro]
oh sh-t, man
that’s what you call a motherf-ckin’
okie doke, okie-dokie, dokie-okie artichoke
oh sh-t
that’s it. cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it

- obi j

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