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letra de b ok :) - yuke

[intro]
told my n-ggas that i got it, gas we tryna light
scoop yo’ ho and take her to my crib, she get me right
swear i hate these groupie hoes, b-tch she get me tight
i don’t really f-ck wit’ hoes, money what i like
(we gon’ be okay, told her be okay)
(this is a slump audios exclusive)
(we gon’ be okay, aye, told her be—, aye)
(told her we gon’, what?)
(told her, what?)

[chorus]
told her we gon’ be okay, we gon’ be alright
i’ve been on that gas, pourin’ syrup in this sprite
baby we can only one night, i can’t wife
tell me please—
told my n-ggas that i got it, gas we tryna light
scoop yo’ ho and take her to my crib, she get me right
swear i hate these groupie hoes, b-tch she get me tight
i don’t really f-ck wit’ hoes, money what i like

[verse]
slide up to a p-ssy n-gga crib if he tight
i know i’m doin’ sum’ right if n-ggas always bite
ima really send the goons to this crib, i ain’t gon’ fight
nah, i ain’t got no time for that
told him, he should cop more than a [?] bag
gold-digging ass hoes, these b-tches down bad
rest in p-ss to that n-gga, he went out bad
n-ggas really be some feds like that n-gga vlad (d-mn)
[chorus]
told her we gon’ be okay, we gon’ be alright
i’ve been on that gas, pourin’ syrup in this sprite
baby we can only one night, i can’t wife
tell me please—
told my n-ggas that i got it, gas we tryna light
scoop yo’ ho and take her to my crib, she get me right
swear i hate these groupie hoes, b-tch she get me tight
i don’t really f-ck wit’ hoes, money what i like

[outro]
(we gon’ be okay, told her, pssh, pssh)
(we gon’ be okay, aye, told her, wah)
(told her we gon’, what?)

- yuke

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