Oh Okay (remix) Lyrics - Kid Ink

[Intro: Kid Ink] 

Aye, oh yeah 

Run that back turbo 

(woo) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo 

[Chorus: Gunna] 

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 bags, too many bitches 

Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard 

Ready to slide, you will get slithered 

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

Yeen my slime, yeen my slime 

Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime 

Hey, so authentic, not tellin' you lies 

When it comes to business I'm handling mine 

Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time 

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[Verse: Kid Ink] 

Kid Ink 

Run through the lobby with all of my niggas (Okay) 

Say you the bro, but you more like a sister (Okay) 

Most of these rappers is cool, only in pictures (Okay) 

Swear when I walk out the room, these niggas be dissin' (Okay) 

Wait, I tried to play like a fool, watch how my enemies move 

Ain't got a clue, it could get poppin' like fool 

Don't let these pop-records fool (Oh yeah) 

Came from the hood, know that the money don't make it no different (Okay) 

We could take it to back in the day and start reminiscing (Okay) 

I can read back on the mission, whipping that shit with a venegance 

All of my windows is tinted, 'Rari look blacker than Venom 

Only got clue on a denim 

All over money I spent it (Wait) 

It's only real gold on your lil' chain 

Still I ain't never saw no chain 

'Member when I brought you on stage 

Back when you niggas had no name (Okay) 

Rollin' up all of my Backwoods 

Tell me now when did your mood change? (Okay) 

You niggas be going through mood swings (Wait) 

And it start runnin' like Usain (Hey) 

You need to be worried 'bout your boo thang (yeah) 

I got her in the pocket like loose change, woah, woah 

Now you think that this your summer 

Most you niggas one-hit wonders, don't let that shit go right to your head (Oh yeah) 

Why they trynna put me under, now I'm back to get revenge on everybody that left me for dead 

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[Chorus: Gunna] 

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 bags, too many bitches 

Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard 

Ready to slide, you will get slithered 

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

Yeen my slime, yeen my slime 

Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime 

Hey, so authentic, not tellin' you lies 

When it comes to business I'm handling mine 

Yeah, I'ma kingface Patek my time