Okay Bitch (feat. LightSkinKeisha)

Bitch! Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Okay Bitch! Hol' up, hol' up (Lil' scary, lil' ugly, lil' stank ass bitch) Okay Bitch! Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it Okay Bitch! (Fuck It) LightSkinKeisha ain't bout that life (no) Hoe, I got a gun, you brought a motherfuckin' knife Said you wanna fight, I'll make you fight for your life Money on your head, tell your people guess a price Lil' bitty bitch, sit down, get back (bye) Before you get wacked Push your shit back, ass get tapped Put you in a bag, all facts, no cap (no cap, brrah) Hol' up Yo' name don't hold no weight, you ain't beatin' no case (no) Hoe, you fake, fuck you say? (Yuh?) You can't even scrap If I run down, bitch, I bet you a rat (scary ass) Lame ass bitch don't get no dap, All in the club partner ain't got the strap (lame ass ho) Everything I do, swear these hoes try to jack Weak ass pussy ass, the hoe need a pap Y'all lame ass hoes can't fuck with me, My pussy fatter than the bitch with a double D I got the Glock on me, if a bitch want smoke bring it to her door, Thicker than super D Keep a Glock on me, so we can scale a G Rich Gang, I don't bang, that's a family I got B with me and he at your dome Got a problem, I'll bring that shit to your home Okay Bitch! (Hahahaha, Tokyo, wait, wait, you ain't nun' but an agent) Okay Bitch! (Fuck is you talkin' bout, cmon) C'mon, (Bald head ass Ho) okay Bitch! (Lil' hoe, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit) Okay Bitch! (I ain't worried) Tokyo, bitch, you pretending? (pretending?) Gotta watch them hoes that be too friendly (Mm-Mm) Why they trying so hard to befriend me? (Like what the fuck) These bitches really be the enemy Don't you know that I see through all that fake shit? (Yeah, aye) You was sleep first, now I make sure you wake, bitch My life is a movie, press play, bitch I'm running this shit, my shoe's laced, bitch I do what I want just because I can You'll never catch me flexing for the 'gram (never) If we is not cool, I won't shake your hand (no) Tokyo, bitch, I don't want your man If I did, I could have him, you understand? I heard that he might be my biggest fan All of these niggas, they want a chance But fuck all these niggas, ain't give a damn I ain't worried 'bout none of these niggas 'Cause most of these niggas be talkin' like bitches Kissin' and tellin' is a form of snitchin' Thought he had a chance, baby you could forget it Make sure I get the head first then I'm dippin' Now he blowin' me up, niggas be trippin' That nigga talkin to me, Are you kiddin'? I'm good on you niggas, do you get the picture? Okay Bitch! Okay Bitch! Okay Bitch! Okay Bitch! Okay Bitch! Bitch, hol' on, lemme call this hoe, This hoe playin' with me like I'm scary bitch. It ain't no hoe in me. Fuck good with her? It's like I'm a hoe or somethin' Hello? Hello What's up? Who dis? I'm sayin', bitch you know who this is, What's good, you was talkin' all that shit on Instagram Ohh, this that scary ass hoe, Tokyo Bi- Scary!? Bitch, I ain't neva been scary Okay, well keep that same energy When I drop the moherfuckin' location Alright, drop the location And, when I pull up and bat the piss outch' you Bitch, I'mma be wrong Yeah, yeah, yeah, Don't be surprised when you pull up and yo' nigga over here too. Okay, bitch? I ain't neva been shy of a surprise, bitch, Christmas my favorite motherfuckin' holiday Well, ho', ho', ho', bitch Bye, hoe! Bye, the fuck!