"ALRIGHT OK" lyrics
LeaATL
Ayy, do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood make a bitch get wet like a-
I won't touch her, on god
I ain't even gon' touch her, bitch get wet like a pool-
Haha, ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
We slide through like the Navy
No way he thought he was safe on a cruise, we come thru' push his kid off the boat
Wait till he fall in the water I'ma shoot up on em' I'ma stab em 4 times in the throat
Catch a fuck nigga lackin, no hope
Told em tie bricks to his legs make sure he don't float
I dare somebody throw a rope
Get shot in the face tryna save a nigga you don't know
Alright, okay
TRA this bit' look like a dump truck
Let em get out a line bet I come out a here with two 10s make a grown man shut up
Opp blocking the skrrt that G tucked
Push-up in person everybody feet tucked
Don't know why they want smoke with the kid this shit here hitting way badder then reefer
I don't know why he want smoke with me
He must don't know BK put shit up like groceries
Okay, cooler 10 on top his head I get em walked down like a aisle
Fucked up they lay outside yo spot for days I heard he camping out, ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
BK
My name Baby Kia, who is you?
Dog shit, Hop out 392
Bet ya hoe get wet when I walk through
Pussy jump out her pants like peekaboo
Get out the way nigga finna get walked down
Speak on Lil cam we pull up droppin more rounds
He was dissing but now he a no found
We pop out on they block its a ghost town
Lil boy cappin in his rap don't believe him he lyin he don't post in the hood like he say
Bullet proof pull through broad day
I was 30 laid where the drac
Fuck the Kia we spin out the scrape, my young niggas jump out the cut no face
Ha, jump out the cut no face (Haha)
Ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
Ayy, do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood make a bitch get wet like a-
I won't touch her, on god
I ain't even gon' touch her, bitch get wet like a pool-
Haha, ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
We slide through like the Navy
No way he thought he was safe on a cruise, we come thru' push his kid off the boat
Wait till he fall in the water I'ma shoot up on em' I'ma stab em 4 times in the throat
Catch a fuck nigga lackin, no hope
Told em tie bricks to his legs make sure he don't float
I dare somebody throw a rope
Get shot in the face tryna save a nigga you don't know
Alright, okay
TRA this bit' look like a dump truck
Let em get out a line bet I come out a here with two 10s make a grown man shut up
Opp blocking the skrrt that G tucked
Push-up in person everybody feet tucked
Don't know why they want smoke with the kid this shit here hitting way badder then reefer
I don't know why he want smoke with me
He must don't know BK put shit up like groceries
Okay, cooler 10 on top his head I get em walked down like a aisle
Fucked up they lay outside yo spot for days I heard he camping out, ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
BK
My name Baby Kia, who is you?
Dog shit, Hop out 392
Bet ya hoe get wet when I walk through
Pussy jump out her pants like peekaboo
Get out the way nigga finna get walked down
Speak on Lil cam we pull up droppin more rounds
He was dissing but now he a no found
We pop out on they block its a ghost town
Lil boy cappin in his rap don't believe him he lyin he don't post in the hood like he say
Bullet proof pull through broad day
I was 30 laid where the drac
Fuck the Kia we spin out the scrape, my young niggas jump out the cut no face
Ha, jump out the cut no face (Haha)
Ight
Told her go ahead do what you do
Either way I'ma go in my mood
I am not tryna fuck be coo' make a bitch get wet like a big ass pool
Finna buy me a opp on a Friday' SRT how I pull in the drive-way
Make a nigga wreck out while he leaving the club [?] boy the stick on the highway
Alright okay if I say I want it bet they confiscate it
Ain't doin no stealing all my niggas taking, I just got the dot we come through penetrate it
Two Guns know I'm blazin
Niggas duckin the taco but still it get hit in the chest
I know a opp who be hidin in the house I come through tear it up knock the bird out the nest
Writer(s): Nikita Filipenko, Khari Hoard, Leonid Laevskiy, Pavel Kemaev
