Sheek Louch - OK Lyrics
[Intro: Sheek Louch]Ok ([Cocoa Channelle:] Ok) Ok ok okY.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 meI got this rap shit down to a teeGrams to a half, half to a keyIf these alone 'gon cause me a GMy flow too deadly babyNo fakin hold the hammer steadily babyNo shakin you still wanted to pop offUntil I come through slow with the top offYou ain't real you just a knock offY'all ain't sick that's just a light light coughSheek heavy in the hoodRims spin heavy in the hood dash heavy with woodNiggaz try get me if they couldBut they know the handle is wood and my aim is goodSheek keeps it real, from the streets to the mother*****in 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 drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut he keep on frontin better call his mamaAnd, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut he keep on frontin better call his mama, and[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]Nah, I ain't thuggin I'm here to partyAnd I, I don't party I'm here to thugI don't know taste this drink I think it's druggedThen ummm, he keep talkin he will get pluggedListen, tell shorty I got the hot tubIf she try and wash a little sweat off from the clubAnd, tell her friends they could come if they wantCause my niggaz got a line full of whips in the frontAnd, I know you playmate of the monthAnd you model for Vicky C (Say what?!)But ain't no runway here and you ain't thereSo you might as well let us skeet, *****, 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 drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut he keep on frontin better call his mamaAnd, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut 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 catsWith this that and a thirdBut Sheek tryin to chillGet up on somethin go over there and ice your grillDamn! All these chicks in here, all this ass for freeAnd you wanna stare at me?!I don't know what you thinkin or what you drinkinBut 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 drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut he keep on frontin better call his mama, andAnd, I don't know what you thinkin but a party ain't a party unless you drinkinAnd, I don't know what's all the dramaBut 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!
