Okay

(album: Debbie - 2016)

I could spot'chu you phony bitches from a mile away
Bitch, I run a game, a hunnid miles a day
Bitches see me so they try to take this style away
There ain't nothing you can do but bow your heads and pray
Bow your heads and pray, bow your heads and pray
What'chu saying, think I'm playing and there's hell to pay
Bow your heads and pray, bow your heads and pray
See me moving, bitch you losing, hoe, I'm 'bout to say
Fuck your conversation, we ain't fucking with'chu suckers
All my bitches savage, I'm a ruley motherfucker
Bitch, you know I got it, back it up and pop-pop-pop it
Never stressing 'bout these bitches
Most these hoes be outta pocket
So, okay

They speaking my name (they speaking my name)
I'm smoking that loud (I'm smoking that loud)
We ain't coming down (we ain't coming down)
Too high in the cloud

Okay (okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy caking, stacking paper, ho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy sipping Henney with no chaser, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I ain't worried 'bout them bitches tryna diss me, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too fucking busy getting busy, bitch, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Okay, so what's happening
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Bitch, all we do is win
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Tryna see they watching, watching, watching
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Clocking, clocking, clocking, clocking

There they go
Bitches shut it down, that's everywhere we go
Swear they know
Dollars circulating just like merry-go
Yeah, we blow
Chilling bitch, I'm smoking on that medical
Bitch I flipped the hustle
Turned a pound into them edibles

Okay (okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy caking, stacking paper, ho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy sipping Henney with no chaser, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I ain't worried 'bout them bitches tryna diss me, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too fucking busy getting busy, bitch, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Okay, so what's happening
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Bitch, all we do is win
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Tryna see they watching, watching, watching
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Clocking, clocking, clocking, clocking

I'm on a hell of a run
Debbie too real, but as real as they come
No need for playing, I already won
But I'm back and I bullshit, I kill 'em for fun
I don't want love, I just want the respect
Fuck your approval, just cut me my check
Six or seven digits bigger, bitch and I'm set
Getting richer by the minute, it's getting me wet (wet, wet)
'Bout to fatten' up the bank roll
Lil' bitch better lay low (lay low)
Couple shooters on the payroll
And they move when I say so (say so)
Smoking good from the Bay, hoe
Popping bottles by the case-load (case-load)
Live your life, bitch, you pay for
Life's great, feeling grateful (grateful, grateful)

They speaking my name (they speaking my name)
We smoking that loud (we smoking that loud)
We ain't coming down (we ain't coming down)
I'm too high in the cloud

Okay (okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy caking, stacking paper, ho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too busy sipping Henney with no chaser, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I ain't worried 'bout them bitches tryna diss me, tho, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'm too fucking busy getting busy, bitch, okay
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Okay, so what's happening
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Bitch, all we do is win
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Tryna see they watching, watching, watching
(Okay, okay, okay, okay)
Clocking, clocking, clocking, clocking