Shit, That's Okay

Okay the bih booty so big she must be a stripper
Cokehead stuffed up sound like Chip Tha Ripper
Yeah Aye
Aye Aye

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Yeah shit, that's okay

Okay I've been writin' hits
Since I was bumpin' Owl City

Not ashamed to admit it
Who fuckin' round wit me

Think you fuckin' round with me
Go a fuckin' round wit me

I'm married to the Jane
Y'all on that Bobby Brown Whitney

OKAY

What a time to be alive
I did the Digital Dash

Paul George with the splash
Your potato will get mashed

Smokin' weed in broad daylight
While we walk thru the grass

I got stopped by the laws
Had they German Sheppard's all in my bags

Talkin' bout they smell weed
They just gotta check don't get mad

Shit a nigga wasn't really trippin'
Cause I left the weed at the pad

Stabbed out got to the pad
Hopped in the shower to get right

In polo today
In Gucci tonight

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Yeah shit, that's okay

Ummmm
Bitch booty so big she must be a stripper
Cokehead stuffed up sound like Chip Tha Ripper
Twin Tower niggas in my clique bitch I'm the Clippers
Got me runnin' to the money in my mother fuckin' slippers

Okay I want y'all to listen
This time me no timid
This time you can tell I'm on a mother fuckin' mission

I don't need permission
Just need your admission
Rolled it up so good I got em tappin' out submission

What Else

I hop out the booth they check my temp ask if I'm fine
They're worried cause my temperature is passed 599
Said they can't leave me like this man it would be a crime
I told em that I'm just the hottest nigga of my time

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay

YFN Lucci
Bitch I'm in Gucci
You a bit Boujee

Shit, that's okay

Fell asleep droolin'
Head on her booty
Watchin' a movie

Shit, that's okay

Usually don't do this
Gone off that Goosey
Feel a bit woozy

Shit, that's okay
Shit, that's okay
Yeah shit, that's okay



Credits
Writer(s): Marquea' Cato
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