Ok Lyrics - Singles - Sheek Louch

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 shit 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 

Niggaz 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 motherfuckin yards at jail 

(Let's go) 

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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 niggaz 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, bitch, ha ha! 

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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 ass 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 ass 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!