Destroy Lonely - okay ya! lyrics

Wardell Sandimanie III

[Destroy Lonely - okay ya! lyrics]

(Give her that bag, I slay her)
(She a 10 and hoe, yeah, a bad thot)
(Chai)
Yeah, okay, ya!
Uh, yeah, okay, ya!

Yeah (Okay)
Yeah (Okay)
Yeah (Okay)
Okay ya!
Nigga want the swag
Then these niggas gotta pay us
I just hopped in my bag
And they tryna say I changed up
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, then I might have to slay her
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, give her cash, yeah
I paid her
Yeah, bags and I pay for 'em
Yeah, swag, I done pay for it
Yeah, count cash that I been got
Yeah, she a 10 and a hoe, she a bad thot
Uh, put her on a plane at thе
Airport, and I'm finna go PJ
Need a clearport
Yeah, she said my colognе smell good too
And I put that shit on, man, I'm good for it

I'm looking for clothes up in N-Y-C
And I got these hoes fightin' over me
No, I don't dance, moonwalk the beat
And I keep some 'chos in my skinny jeans
Bitch, I'm finna go Paris, France overseas
And I'm in Atlanta, stayin' on the east
In LA, I can't stand, bitch
I'm sippin' lean
Let's go kick the sand right
Up off the beach
I know these niggas clones, tryna be like me
I just put my shades on
Act like I can't see
I don't think about money
It just come to me
And I don't chase a hoe, she just come to me
Yeah, AMG or GLE
Yeah, Urus or the Bentley-B
Yeah, Trackhawk, kitty, SRT
Lenox, pull up, tell 'em, proud of me
Hoes, they capping, say they proud of me
My folks, I know they really proud of me
See I done went farther than you ever see
Yeah, shout out my Mom and Pops for making me
Count hunnids, it's easy, 1, 2 n 3
Count bitches
It's plenty coming by the 3's
Smoke pounds of the marijuana, blowing trees
Designer scene, put that on my jeans

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Okay ya!
Nigga want the swag
Then these niggas gotta pay us
I just hopped in my bag
And they tryna say I changed up
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, then I might have to slay her
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, give her cash, yeah
I paid her
Yeah, bags and I pay for 'em
Yeah, swag, I done pay for it
Yeah, count cash that I been got
Yeah, she a 10 and a hoe, she a bad thot
Uh, put her on a plane at the
Airport, and I'm finna go PJ
Need a clearport
She said my cologne smell good too
And I put that shit on, man I'm good for it
(Yeah, I'm good for it)
(Woah)
(Yeah, bad thot, let's go)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Okay ya!
Nigga want the swag
Then these niggas gotta pay us
I just hopped in my bag
And they tryna say I changed up
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, then I might have to slay her
Yeah, yeah, okay ya!
Bitch real bad, give her cash, yeah
I paid her
Yeah, bags and I pay for 'em
Yeah, swag, I done pay for it
Yeah, count cash that I been got
Yeah, she a 10 and a hoe, she a bad thot
Uh, put her on a plane at the
Airport, and I'm finna go PJ
Need a clearport
She said my cologne smell good too
And I put that shit on, man, I'm good for it

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