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Lyrics for Ok by 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) [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! [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! Having trouble finding the lyrics for a song that you're looking for? Please us with your requests. This is one way in which we can keep the best song lyric search up to date and as complete as possible. Make sure you include the artist's or band's full name as well as the exact title of the song you're looking for. Hopefully the next time around that you're searching our database, your requested information is listed. |
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