Oh Okay Lyrics - Gunna

Run that back Turbo 

Playmakers 

Audemar wrist, count it then spend it 

Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted 

Chop off the top, headed to Lenox 

I got some cash, I wanna spend it 

New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it 

Too many fags, too many bitches 

Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard 

Ready to slide, you will get slithered 

Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride 

You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime 

Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime 

Hey, so I still can't tellin' you lies 

When it comes to business I'm handling mine 

Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time 

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Hey, pinstripe Gucci my pants 

She can suck dick with no hands 

I done spent some racks on my fam 

Spaceship on land, Fear of God Vans 

Another painted red, drank to the head 

Got two styrofoams, yeah, I'm sippin' these meds 

Two tone Prezi Rolex, yeah this drip you can't catch 

Simon says do what I said, Cuban link chokin' my neck 

YSL Uber these jets, put 'em in some VVS 

Audemar wrist, count it then spend it 

Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted 

Chop off the top, headed to Lenox 

I got some cash, I wanna spend it 

New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it 

Too many fags, too many bitches 

Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard 

Ready to slide, you will get slithered 

Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride 

You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime 

Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime 

Hey, so I still can't tellin' you lies 

When it comes to business I'm handling mine 

Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time 

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Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks (oh-okay) 

Run up a check and I'm fuckin' the baddest 

Jump out the coupe and I'm living so lavish 

R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy 

I got some VVS's on my neck and my ears they real, dog 

I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now 

S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit every time 

I got some rickety rackades 

Running through bitches like Backpage 

I'm going number one this year 

Ride on this bitch, I'm in sixth gear 

I'm on a jet, ain't got no fear 

Do all my dirt when it's raining 

Wash away all the evidence 

I got some chains and they tennis 

Ride a Wraith like it's rented 

I rock Givenchy, the vintage 

Trap up the bando relentless 

I triple-double the record 

Put the draco in my trench, yeah 

I rob your ho for the lint, yeah 

I triple-double the year, yeah 

I put her coupe on my bill, yeah 

I pay some shit, a whole mil 

I did this shit with no deal 

Dropped out of school, bought a building 

I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling 

Cop a Bugatti out of there 

I got on white, I can't kneel 

Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah 

My lawyer bribe still, yeah 

Audemar wrist, count it then spend it 

Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted 

Chop off the top, headed to Lenox 

I got some cash, I wanna spend it 

New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it 

Too many fags, too many bitches 

Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard 

Ready to slide, you will get slithered 

Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride 

You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime 

Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime 

Hey, so I still can't tellin' you lies 

When it comes to business I'm handling mine 

Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time