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letra de okay (remix) - yng tr!ss & jack donaldson

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[intro: yng tr!ss & jack donaldson]
yng
it’s jack donaldson
(808 mafia)
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh
ay

[chorus: yng tr!ss]
she want me bad, okay (okay)
i’m in my bag, okay (okurrr)
i’m moving fast, okay, (okay)
run up, i’ll blast your face, (i’ll blast)
they miss, like lagging, ay (they miss)
they shoot at legs, no way (p-ssy ass b-tch)
cause i ain’t finna do that (nah)
you know i’m gonna spray (okay)

[verse 1: jack donaldson & yng tr!ss]
she wants me bad, okay
three fingers up, no way
i’m screaming f-ck the opps
we’s about to take sh-t, ay
out here selling crack
got to get my green bills up today
she f-cking with a ‘9
so i pull up with the ak, brra
they orbit me (around)
towards me they gravitate (come in)
i’m smoking on that weed (smoke)
it helps me meditate (err)
i said i’ll make it out (make it)
do this the better way (do)
and they can’t hold me down
i’ll just get up, okay (okay)

this b-tch wan’ f-ck today
i told that girl she’ll have to wait
i f-cked that b-tch, then gave her back
and now she wearing toupee
had to go for round two
i need my all, sh-t, some way
and that girl said she would pay
i guess it’s my time to play, okay?

[bridge: yng tr!ss]
that’s some real sh-t, (real) juice (real sh-t)
your b-tch, she rubbing on me, masseuse (rubbin’, rubbin’ up)
you illiterate, can’t read, the clues (stupid b-tch)
you run up on me? you just tied your noose (you k!lled yourself)

[chorus: yng tr!ss]
she want me bad, okay (okay)
i’m in my bag, okay (okurrr)
i’m moving fast, okay, (okay)
run up, i’ll blast your face, (i’ll blast)
they miss, like lagging, ay (they miss)
they shoot at legs, no way (p-ssy ass b-tch)
cause i ain’t finna do that (nah)
you know i’m gonna spray (okay)
[verse 2: jack donaldson]
he missed that l!ck today?
now that boyzo gotta pay
she said that it’d be okay
mama look the other way
i got to take this boy’s life
he be f-cking with the wrong crew
we all f-cking family, yeah i swear to god, we one crew, okay

pop a pill, right before i pop his ass (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
i’m in love with thrills, so i got to do the dash (skrt)
you just realized that i’ma win, ‘lil b-tch, like news flash (duh)
and you trying to sn-tch my chain? be smart, don’t do that (okay)

[chorus: yng tr!ss]
she want me bad, okay (okay)
i’m in my bag, okay (okurrr)
i’m moving fast, okay, (okay)
run up, i’ll blast your face, (i’ll blast)
they miss, like lagging, ay (they miss)
they shoot at legs, no way (p-ssy ass b-tch)
cause i ain’t finna do that (nah)
you know i’m gonna spray (okay)

[outro: jack donaldson]
this boy f-cked up today
cause jack don’t miss his aim
it’s like i’m hunting p-ssies
b-tch, you ’bout to die, okay?
she want my perks? no way
i f-ck that b-tch, okay

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