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Lyrics

[Intro] Longway Longway Longway, bitch You know what I'm saying? Whatever I say, whatever I say they gon' do it Know what I'm saying? Yeah [Chorus] My shooter ask me for the OK My mask on, my gloves, we beat murders just like O.J 223s and 762s, they bumper cars with the AK Glock got a dick go both ways, we shoot shit in broad day [Post-Chorus] I gave my shooter the OK She wanna fuck, I'm like "Okay" I got a stick that came with a curve, I make you wreck on the expressway Double D titty that 50 and 50, my young nigga ready for road rage I put a brick in a bird cage I turn a fish to a mermaid [Verse 1] Made the bitch trick at a young age She bite like Crocodile Dundee I tote my ruger on Sunday I tote my Glock on Monday Caught a [?] on Spaghetti Junction These baguette rocks, they bussin' Keep the petty thot, they dusty Thirty rounds in the Glock, they clutchin' In the kitchen we cook up that OK In the 'vent with a bitch go both ways Dirty stick got a glove like O.J NPA send the blitz, [?] She like when I be the 808 She tell me to stop, ok ok Put the fish in the pot with a lil' bait Cookin' up dope, call it anime [Chorus] My shooter ask me for the OK My mask on, my gloves, we beat murders just like O.J 223s and 762s, they bumper cars with the AK Glock got a [?] go both ways, we shoot shit in broad day [Verse 2] We got that 'Annie Are You OK' I put the bitch in the Yellow Page I up the stick when I road rage Everybody asking "Is he okay?" Nigga gon' die bout the [?] I paint the Ferrari [?] I send a deposit to eat the plate We'll [?] for president, who debate? They hit your pack and it's OK Snuck in the club with the throwaway Sprink some [?] on layaway I throw a [?] like I'm Elway With the Glock got a shot like I'm LJ Louis V tote caught the shell case I fell in love with the brick and [?] so cheap is a fair case They tryna boot me for indecent exposure, I got my dick out in broad day Spend it again, scoot up, go [?] him, gettin' you a murder on all [?] Fucking a bitch, she like a Barbie, I put the dick on a mermaid I got the blickie and I ain't giving no [?], this ain't the old days I send a blitz, they be like "OK", ok ok I hang with gorillas and they go rampage, the Glock go both ways NPA label we screaming like Spotify, more spins than OJ's They know I'm plugging, connected WiFi, I smell like a fourway [Chorus] My shooter ask me for the OK My mask on, my gloves, we beat murders just like O.J 223s and 762s, they bumper cars with the AK Glock got a dick go both ways, we shoot shit in broad day [Post-Chorus] I gave my shooter the OK She wanna fuck, I'm like "Okay" I got a stick that came with a curve, I make you wreck on the expressway Double [?] that 50 and 50, my young nigga ready for road rage I put a brick in a bird cage I turn a fish to a mermaid