Gunna – Oh Okay (feat. Young Thug & Lil Baby)

Trap up the bando relentless
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah
Run up a check and I’m fuckin’ the baddest
Another painted red, drank to the head
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
Spaceship on land, Fear of God Vans
Hey, pinstripe Gucci my pants
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted
My lawyer bribe still, yeah
Too many fags, too many bitches
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
I got some chains and they tennis
Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks (oh-okay)
I’m going number one this year
She can suck dick with no hands
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
Too many fags, too many bitches
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
[Chorus: Gunna]
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Ride on this bitch, I’m in sixth gear
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies
I’m on a jet, ain’t got no fear
[Verse 2: Young Thug & Lil Baby]
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Simon says do what I said, Cuban link chokin’ my neck
[Chorus: Gunna]
I got some VVS’s on my neck and my ears they real, dog
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
[Chorus: Gunna]

Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies

I done spent some racks on my fam
Put the draco in my trench, yeah
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time
Dropped out of school, bought a building
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
[Intro]
You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
Too many fags, too many bitches
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
Running through bitches like Backpage

Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy R.I.P.
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling
Run that back Turbo
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
Playmakers
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted

I pay some shit, a whole mil
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Wash away all the evidence
Jump out the coupe and I’m living so lavish
I triple-double the record

You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
Ride a Wraith like it’s rented
Two tone Prezi Rolex, yeah this drip you can’t catch
I got some rickety rackades
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime
I did this shit with no deal
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I triple-double the year, yeah
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time
Cop a Bugatti out of there
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
YSL Uber these jets, put ’em in some VVS
I rock Givenchy, the vintage
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Do all my dirt when it’s raining
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah
I got on white, I can’t kneel
S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit every time
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I’m sippin’ these meds
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime