Sheek Louch - OK lyrics

Intro: Sheek Louch Ok (Cocoa Channelle: Ok) Ok ok ok Y.O. where you at? (Oh!) Bronx where you at? (Oh!) Harlem where you at? (Oh!) Brooklyn where you at? (Cocoa Channelle:Queens!) Verse 1: Sheek Louch Now what you know about me I got this rap sh** down to a tee Grams to a half, half to a key If these alone 'gon cause me a G My flow too deadly baby No fakin hold the hammer steadily baby No shakin you still wanted to pop off Until I come through slow with the top off You ain't real you just a knock off Y'all ain't sick that's just a light light cough Sheek heavy in the hood Rims spin heavy in the hood dash heavy with wood n***az try get me if they could But they know the handle is wood and my aim is good Sheek keeps it real, from the streets to the motherf**kin yards at jail (Let's go) Chorus: Sheek Louch I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama And, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and Verse 2: Sheek Louch Nah, I ain't thuggin I'm here to party And I, I don't party I'm here to thug I don't know taste this drink I think it's drugged Then ummm, he keep talkin he will get plugged Listen, tell shorty I got the hot tub If she try and wash a little sweat off from the club And, tell her friends they could come if they want Cause my n***az got a line full of whips in the front And, I know you playmate of the month And you model for Vicky C (Say what?!) But ain't no runway here and you ain't there So you might as well let us skeet, b**h, ha ha! Bridge: Sheek Louch Ok, ok ok ok (Let me see who else in hear, let's go) New York where you at? (Oh!) Cali where you at? (Oh!) Miami where you at? (Oh!) Atlanta where you at?(Oh!) Chorus: Sheek Louch I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama And, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and Verse 3: Sheek Louch It ain't nothin but a word to come out the trunk on these cats With this that and a third But Sheek tryin to chill Get up on somethin go over there and ice your grill Damn! All these chicks in here, all this a** for free And you wanna stare at me?! I don't know what you thinkin or what you drinkin But you better go and get some a** before Chorus: Sheek Louch I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and And, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkin And, I don't know what's all the drama But he keep on frontin better call his mama, and Outro: Sheek Louch Yeah! Cocoa Channelle whattup ma! This it right here! ha ha! we got 'em! D-Block! Out!