2 Chainz - Okay With Me lyrics

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2 Chainz - Okay With Me lyrics

Holiday Season, b**h! [Hook] Don't play with me, bad b**hes they stay with me Wanna pop bottles all night with me, all day with me Okay with me! That's okay with me, yeah that's okay with me.. Bring that sh** back! [Hook] [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] White boys, dope boys, ballplayers, peons Pull up in Europeans, back-to-back like it's a re-run My pull up game is disgusting You p**y n***as disgust me Smoking on loud and it's musty Like Hammer: can't touch me Like desert loud got bricks in Memphis They think I'm BMF cause I designed myself Like a n***a in a casket I'm fresh to d**h Intercept a whole shipment Man Tity Boi on that pimp sh**! Like fast food, I eat quick I told y'all, I got sweet bricks I'm ready, like master disaster Eenie Minie Moe, which car could go faster My trap house I'm king of this castle Yellow b**h fine and her a** a little fatter Gucci Mane ain't nothing changed, champagne in my campaign We flyer than two private planes It's 2 Chainz and Gucci Mane [Hook] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Okay with me, yeah that's okay with me Shawty got them crab legs I got that Old Bay with me And I got that K with me, I wish they would try b**h! Some n***as selling wolf tickets and I won't even buy them sh**s! I go hard competing, my bankroll conceited Take you home complete her Then I skeet her and delete her Do it with no compa**ion Do it without her asking Yeah I'm from Atlanta But my j**elry from Alaska! I was born to be what I was gonna be Forgiato's up under me Concrete up on the deck Gave the rear-view mirror a heart attack - BOOM! Bottom. Name a n***a out here hotter Playing basketball in my Pradas Living like it's no tomorrow

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