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ok okay wit me - woop lyrics

[chorus: woop]
surrounded by b*tches who like other b*tches, that’s ok ok with me
surrounded by n*ggas who know that we k!llers, that’s ok ok with me
she on the molly, she on the bean [?]
she wanna turn up with the team
’cause [?] woop, [?]
[?]
something [?] wanna shoot
she popping bottles, balling with the crew
it’s ok ok with me

[verse 1: woop]
[?] woop
she [?] on these blues
[?] they gon’ choose up
she must have popped [?]
her p*ssy way wetter than her’s
i don’t give a f*ck what her last n*gga thought, i f*ck that dirty b*tch right on the floor
i hit it with [?] like i’m [?]
finessing and flexing on the low
finger f*ck the 40 finger roll
finger f*ck the 40 finger roll
i like them b*tches that’s [?]
two bad b*tches, i’m a just hit them both
’cause from the back, they look identical
from the back, you
[?] you
throw it back, oo
me and rich the kid, we pass them around the room
that sh*t get me heated, everytime that i beat it
her panties left in my room
canadian [?] walking on the moon
[?]
blowing pack [?]
i get so much head from these b*tches, i notice the back of her [?]
she say woop, i’m too dope for these [?]
[?]
[?] playing with [?]
by the way, i’m still playing with her p
got [?] round me
[chorus: woop]
surrounded by b*tches who like other b*tches, that’s ok ok with me
surrounded by n*ggas who know that we k!llers, that’s ok ok with me
she on the molly, she on the bean [?]
she wanna turn up with the team
’cause [?] woop, [?]
[?]
something [?] wanna shoot
she popping bottles, balling with the crew
it’s ok ok with me

[verse 2: rich the kid]
rich!
surrounded by b*tches that roll with the cash, they all loving me
you know that she f*cking the team
chopper got infrared beam
[?] cup of the lean
live in the trap, i’m walking on mason marjellas
[?] bag came in
young n*gga was moving the bricks and the bands
hop on a flight, i just got a plan
i’m sipping the lean [?] sprite
i’m hitting your sister, i pass her [?] night
i pray for my enomies
pockets, they filled up with chetter chese
[?] hoes, look at my fingers, they froze
why you kissing these b*tches? why you trusting these b*tches?
they gon’ suck the whole team for some red bottoms
got a whole lotta ice on me, keep [?] your ass to the eye doctor
rich n*gga
trapping with woop, my n*gga
[?] come with the k and it shoot
i made me a milli, got bands in the roof
she gon’ pop a molly
got too many b*tches, they roll in the lobby
i got them strippers like [?]
i [?]
[?]
[?]
she walk in the trap with no [?]
[?] b*tches got manners
ich!
[chorus: woop]
surrounded by b*tches who like other b*tches, that’s ok ok with me
surrounded by n*ggas who know that we k!llers, that’s ok ok with me
she on the molly, she on the bean [?]
she wanna turn up with the team
’cause [?] woop, [?]
[?]
something [?] wanna shoot
she popping bottles, balling with the crew
it’s ok ok with me

- woop lyrics

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