OK Okay Wit Me

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[Chorus: Woop] Surrounded by bitches who like other bitches, that's OK OK with me Surrounded by niggas who know that we killers, that's OK OK with me She on the molly, she on the bean [?] She wanna turn up with the team 'Cause [?] Woop, [?] [?] Something [?] wanna shoot She popping bottles, balling with the crew It's OK OK with me [Verse 1: Woop] [?] Woop She [?] on these blues [?] they gon' choose up She must have popped [?] Her pussy way wetter than her's I don't give a fuck what her last nigga thought, I fuck that dirty bitch right on the floor I hit it with [?] like I'm [?] Finessing and flexing on the low Finger fuck the 40 finger roll Finger fuck the 40 finger roll I like them bitches that's [?] Two bad bitches, I'm a just hit them both 'Cause from the back, they look identical From the back, you [?] you Throw it back, oo Me and Rich The Kid, we pass them around the room That shit get me heated, everytime that I beat it Her panties left in my room Canadian [?] walking on the moon [?] Blowing pack [?] I get so much head from these bitches, I notice the back of her [?] She say Woop, I'm too dope for these [?] [?] [?] playing with [?] By the way, I'm still playing with her P Got [?] round me [Chorus: Woop] Surrounded by bitches who like other bitches, that's OK OK with me Surrounded by niggas who know that we killers, that's OK OK with me She on the molly, she on the bean [?] She wanna turn up with the team 'Cause [?] Woop, [?] [?] Something [?] wanna shoot She popping bottles, balling with the crew It's OK OK with me [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Rich! Surrounded by bitches that roll with the cash, they all loving me You know that she fucking the team Chopper got infrared beam [?] cup of the lean Live in the trap, I'm walking on Mason Marjellas [?] bag came in Young nigga was moving the bricks and the bands Hop on a flight, I just got a plan I'm sipping the lean [?] sprite I'm hitting your sister, I pass her [?] night I pray for my enomies Pockets, they filled up with chetter chese [?] hoes, look at my fingers, they froze Why you kissing these bitches? Why you trusting these bitches? They gon' suck the whole team for some red bottoms Got a whole lotta ice on me, keep [?] your ass to the eye doctor Rich nigga Trapping with Woop, my nigga [?] come with the K and it shoot I made me a milli, got bands in the roof She gon' pop a molly Got too many bitches, they roll in the lobby I got them strippers like [?] I [?] [?] [?] She walk in the trap with no [?] [?] bitches got manners Ich! [Chorus: Woop] Surrounded by bitches who like other bitches, that's OK OK with me Surrounded by niggas who know that we killers, that's OK OK with me She on the molly, she on the bean [?] She wanna turn up with the team 'Cause [?] Woop, [?] [?] Something [?] wanna shoot She popping bottles, balling with the crew It's OK OK with me