"Mr. Aye Ok" lyrics
Nonstop
Ha, young Juice, ayy
Texaco shawty, Southern valley shawty (That boy Cass)
Let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Mr. Aye Ok, okay, still tryna dodge a case
Still out here cookin' yay, still love droppin' shake
Culinary art school, all I do is cook some shake
Uh, put them diamonds in they face
I'm a walkin' fed case, play with bricks everyday
Trappin' at the 5 way, still got that Jake the Flake
House by the damn lake, Rollie with the red face
Took a bag to the face, call that shit a great escape
SS on them roller skate, brick made my life real estate
Had to cook it in his face, had to cook it in his face
Took them racks and hit the safe, save that shit for rainy day
Call me Madden, makin' plays, slam dunk, 2K
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Well, damn, my trap house go ham, uh
Glass will make 'em dance, uh, glass will bring me bands, uh
Trappin' D-Boy stance, uh, Toucan Sam with grams, uh
Lil' man, that's my mans, uh, yeah, we got them bags, uh
Yeah, that work move fast, huh, hunnid yard dash, uh
200 on the dash, uh, pay me money cash, uh
Be real good at math, uh, I'ma bust a dash, uh
Yellow diamonds on me got me lookin' like a cab, uh
Disney World shawty, I make babies take a bath, uh
Underarm bags, had to vacuum seal the gas, uh
Movin' like a turtle 'cause I'm tryna dodge the task force
Trappin' like a fool, nigga, I just chase a bag, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Turn Me Up Josh
Josh the engineer
Ha, young Juice, ayy
Texaco shawty, Southern valley shawty (That boy Cass)
Let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Mr. Aye Ok, okay, still tryna dodge a case
Still out here cookin' yay, still love droppin' shake
Culinary art school, all I do is cook some shake
Uh, put them diamonds in they face
I'm a walkin' fed case, play with bricks everyday
Trappin' at the 5 way, still got that Jake the Flake
House by the damn lake, Rollie with the red face
Took a bag to the face, call that shit a great escape
SS on them roller skate, brick made my life real estate
Had to cook it in his face, had to cook it in his face
Took them racks and hit the safe, save that shit for rainy day
Call me Madden, makin' plays, slam dunk, 2K
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Well, damn, my trap house go ham, uh
Glass will make 'em dance, uh, glass will bring me bands, uh
Trappin' D-Boy stance, uh, Toucan Sam with grams, uh
Lil' man, that's my mans, uh, yeah, we got them bags, uh
Yeah, that work move fast, huh, hunnid yard dash, uh
200 on the dash, uh, pay me money cash, uh
Be real good at math, uh, I'ma bust a dash, uh
Yellow diamonds on me got me lookin' like a cab, uh
Disney World shawty, I make babies take a bath, uh
Underarm bags, had to vacuum seal the gas, uh
Movin' like a turtle 'cause I'm tryna dodge the task force
Trappin' like a fool, nigga, I just chase a bag, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Juice
Ayy, damn, ayy, okay
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Turn Me Up Josh
Josh the engineer
