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OK

by Busta Rhymes

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Okay (Thugger) Ayy, Bust', what up big bro? I got you, Five Uh gotta go to a lil' accountant Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars) And, I want it all cash (want it all cash) Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket) And it's all sauce (saucy) Never hang around no pussies (pussy) I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy I'm 'bout to announce that pussy Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay) A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay) Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay) 'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay) Going Wu-Tang with the blues (ooh) Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh) Get salt over by your boo (ooh) I ain't never kickin' no spooks Nigga say he thinkin' bout who? (Ooh) Bitch called rape 'bout who? Everything bad for the news (ooh) Rich nigga still eatin' noodles Gettin' to the money lil' nigga (lil' nigga) Lil' nigga, problem, lil' nigga? Make it rain on your hundred, lil' nigga Make this shit money, lil' nigga Diamonds on bang, oh, yeah, yeah Pockets all wide, oh, yeah, yeah Hooked like Phonics, oh, yeah, yeah Higher than a slatt, oh, yeah, yeah Nigga drinkin' on Actavis Put a twelve in a two and he dead Dead 'til the mornin' Nigga got taped 'til the mornin' (yeah) Nigga been breakin' up homes (homes) Nigga been buyin' all the malls (malls) Tell me if you really have the balls Okay Gotta go to a lil' accountant Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars) And, I want it all cash (Want it all cash) Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket) And it's all sauce (saucy) Never hang around no pussies (pussy) I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy I'm 'bout to announce that pussy Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay) A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay) Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay) 'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay) Hurry up, deliver my bread to me pronto (yeah) Niggas lyin', noses is curlin' like Gonzo (curlin' like Gonzo) When I'm steamin' at Roscoe I got you niggas learning when I be burnin' that fronto Bloodclaat (mhm) Niggas better know it's only one (one) Godfather over every don Watch all the people dem ah sing mi song for me from here to London Gun going bang, fuck up everyone She get overwhelmin' when a nigga pull up, who you talkin' to? You little bacteria niggas I disinfect when I catch every single one of you She be killin' from here to Ghana (Ghana) you see the way we drippin', the latest Dolce Gabbana ('Bana) Drippin' like I'm wearing a couple gallon of water Throw this money, take her home, and I'm probably pokin' your mother (ah) Yeah, shit crack nigga to the back (click good) And I wish a little bad bitch would (trust me) Shoot 'em now they freeze (quick), never seen her act this hood You see the way we countin', it's like somebody brightin' The light up on these diamond (the light up on this diamond) See most these niggas lyin' when its comin' to these verses, we got these niggas fightin' (goddamn) Look, we got 'em so scared, paranoid, shakin' in they boots, oh, Lord Got 'em waitin' for the truth, oh, Lord See the way I be bakin' the booth, oh, Lord You don't want it, on God (give it to 'em) Nigga, you get entangled, you better let 'em out Fuckin' up the beat, like a pussy when I'm stretchin' out Smoke I got for you better, so you should test it out Fuck you debating with niggas on who the best about? Uh, gotta go to a lil' accountant Pickin' up a hundred thousand dollars (hundred thousand dollars) And, I want it all cash (want it all cash) Try to put it all in my pocket (all in my pocket) And it's all sauce (saucy) Never hang around no pussies (pussy) I'm 'bout to turn down that pussy I'm 'bout to announce that pussy Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay) A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay) Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay) 'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay) Movin', I been gettin' to this money (okay) A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (okay) Do this shit for everyone that love me (okay) 'Til we fuckin' up the planet and the country (okay) Okay Okay Okay Okay

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