Wifisfuneral – Okuur Lyrics

Okuur Lyrics


[Intro: Robb Bank$ & Cris Dinero]
Yeah, let’s go
Cris Dinero
Okuur!

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Uh, ‘ac drinkin’ mo’fucker
When y’all be like to’ and rode up
Mud like at Fuddruckers
She like, “Damn, he a mo’fucker”

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$ & wifisfuneral]
I’m gon’ make her fuck me for a Perc’ (Perc’)
I’ma fuck that pussy ’til it squirt (Squirt)
Pull up on a bitch like, ‘yurt’
Hit it from the back, make it hurt
Okay, okay, okay, I might pop a Xan’, make it work
Yuh, yuh, lil’ baby fuck me ’til it squirt (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, okay, fucked up off a Perc’ (Woo)
Yeah, okay, fucked up off a Perc’
Yuh, yuh, okay, Forgi’s my whip though
With a thick hoe, yell up on my bitch hoe
With that- in, uh
Yellow diamond my wrist, um
Like it just got pissed on
Run it up like Flintstones
Drip with the Liu Kang kick, oh
We gon’ need that Xan with the lean
Floatin’ on that bean
Then the trap pays, cost a ki
Clean like Listerine
She said, “Oh God”
And let me fuck up her Maybelline
Ho came like, “B-r-r-r, b-r-r-r”
Man, one of y’all niggas better pray with me

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Uh, ‘ac drinkin’ mo’fucker
When y’all be like to’ and rode up
Mud like at Fuddruckers
She like, “Damn, he a mo’fucker”

[Verse 2: wifisfuneral & Robb Bank$]
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[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Uh, ‘ac drinkin’ mo’fucker
When y’all be like to’ and rode up
Mud like at Fuddruckers
She like, “Damn, he a mo’fucker”


WIFISFUNERAL LYRICS


wifisfuneral & Robb Bank$ – CONN3CT3D (Album 2019)

01. Save a Hoe
02. Anything
03. Can’t Feel My Face
04. EA
05. Like Me
06. La Familia
07. Movin Slow
08. Okuur
09. Carro
10. Nauseous
11. Neglect