"Oh Okay" lyrics - GUNNA

GUNNA

"Oh Okay"

feat. Lil Baby & Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug]
(Run that back, Turbo)
(Playmakers)
Okay

[Chorus: Gunna & Young Thug]
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it (Oh, ah)
Matted the coupe, my windows tinted (Oh, okay, yeah)
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox (Okay, yeah)
I got some cash, I wanna spend it (Oh, okay, yeah)
New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it (Mmm)
Too many feds, too many bitches (Oh, okay, yeah)
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard (Slime)
Ready to slide, you will get slithered (Oh, oh, okay)

[Post-Chorus: Gunna & Young Thug]
Hey (Slime)
We ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride (Oh, oh, okay)
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime (Okay)
Hey
So authentic, I ain't tellin' you lies (Oh, oh, okay, nah)
When it comes to business, I'm handling mine (Yeah)
Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time (Oh, oh, okay)

[Verse 1: Gunna & Young Thug]
Hey
Pinstripe Gucci my pants (Gucci my pants, oh, oh, okay)
She can suck dick with no hands (Dick with no hands)
I done spent some racks on my fam (Racks on my fam, oh, oh, okay)
Spaceship on land (Spaceship)
Fear of God Vans (Yeah, oh, oh, okay)
Another pint of red (Another pint of red)
Drank it to the head (Oh, oh, okay)
Got two styrofoams
Yeah, I'm sippin' these meds (Oh, oh, okay)
Two-tone Presi' Rolex (Rolex)
Yeah, this drip you can't catch (Can't catch, oh, oh, okay)
Simon says do what I said (Do what I said)
Cuban link chokin' my neck (Chokin' my neck, oh, oh, okay)
YSL Uber these jets (These jets)
Put 'em in some VVS (Oh, oh, okay)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby & Young Thug]
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks (Oh, okay)
Run up a check and I'm fuckin' the baddest (Oh, okay)
Trap out the coupe and I'm living so lavish (Oh, oh, okay)
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy (Okay)
I got some VVSs on my neck and my ears, they real, dawg (Oh, okay)
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now (Oh, oh, okay)
S-L-I-M-E a slime
I say that shit every time (Oh, okay)
I got some rickety-rackades
Running through bitches like Backpage (Oh, okay)
I'm going number one this year (Okay)
Ride on this bitch, I'm in sixth gear (Oh, okay)
I'm on a jet, ain't got no fear
Do all my dirt when it's raining (Oh, oh, okay)
Wash away all the evidence
I got some chains and they tennis (Oh, oh, okay)
Ride a Wraith like it's rented
I rock Givenchy, the vintage (Oh, oh, okay)

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Trap up the bando relentless
I triple-double the rec', yeah (Oh, oh, okay)
Put the Draco in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah (Oh, oh, okay)
I triple-double the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah (Oh, oh, okay)
I pay some shit, a whole mil'
I did this shit with no deal (Oh, oh, okay)
Dropped out of school, bought the building
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling (Oh, okay)
Cop a Bugatti out of there
I got on white, I can't kneel (Oh, oh, okay)
Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah (Oh, oh, okay)
My lawyer bribe still, yeah (Okay)