Busta Rhymes – OK Lyrics

OK Lyrics by Busta Rhymes

Okay (Thugger)
Ayy, Bust, what up big bro?
I got you, Five

Uh gotta go to a lil’ accountant
Pickin’ up a hundred thousand dollars (Hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (Want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket)
[?] sauces (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (***)
I’m ’bout to turn down that ***
I’m ’bout to announce that ***

Movin’, I been gettin’ to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this *** for everyone that love me (Okay)
‘Til we ***’ up the planet and the country (Okay)

Go and move [?] with the blues (Ooh)
Go and miss the T with the Us (Ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (Ooh)
I ain’t never [?]
[?] (Ooh)
*** called *** ’bout who?
That thing bounce for the news (Ooh)
Rich *** still eatin’ noodles
Gettin’ to the money lil’ *** (Lil’ ***)
Lil’ ***, problem, lil’ ***?
Make it rain on your hundred, lil’ ***
Make [?]
Diamonds on bang, oh, yeah, yeah
Pockets all wide, oh, yeah, yeah
[?], oh, yeah, yeah
Higher than a slatt, oh, yeah, yeah
*** drinkin’ on Actavis
Put a twelve in a two and he dead
Dead ’til the mornin’
*** got taped ’til the mornin’ (Yeah)
*** been breakin’ up homes (Homes)
*** been buyin’ all the malls (Malls)

Uh gotta go to a lil’ accountant
Pickin’ up a hundred thousand dollars (Hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (Want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket)
[?] sauces (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (***)
I’m ’bout to turn down that ***
I’m ’bout to announce that ***

Movin’, I been gettin’ to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this *** for everyone that love me (Okay)
‘Til we ***’ up the planet and the country (Okay)

Hurry up, deliver my bread to the [?] (Yeah)
Niggas lyin’, noses is comin’ like [?] (Comin’ like [?])
When I’m steamin’ [?] niggas is comin’ when I’m burnin’ your [?]
Bloodclart (Mhm)
Niggas better know it’s only one (One)
Godfather over every don
Watch all the people from my city [?] to London
London, bang, *** up everyone
She get all the women when a *** pull her, who you talkin’ to?
You the bacteria niggas I disinfect when I catch every single one of you
She be here all the way to Ghana (Ghana,) you see the way we drippin’, the latest Dolce Gabbana (‘Bana)
[?] a couple gyal in the [?]
Throw this money, take her home, and I’m probably pokin’ your mother (Ah)
Yeah, *** *** *** to the back (*** would)
And I wish that a bad *** would (Trust me)
[?] (Quick), never seen her act this hood
You see the way we countin’, it’s like somebody brightin’
They light up on these diamond
When it’s comin’ to these verses, we got these niggas fightin’ (Goddamn)
Look, we got ’em so scared, paranoid, shittin’ in they boots, oh, Lord
Got ’em waitin’ for the truth, oh, Lord
See the way I be bakin’ the booth, oh, Lord
You don’t want it, on God (Give it to ’em)
***, [?] you better let ’em out
***’ with the beat, the *** I’m stretchin’ out
Smoke a [?] you should test it out
*** [?] who the best about

Uh gotta go to a lil’ accountant
Pickin’ up a hundred thousand dollars (Hundred thousand dollars)
And, I want it all cash (Want it all cash)
Try to put it all in my pocket (All in my pocket)
[?] sauces (Saucey)
Never hang around no pussies (***)
I’m ’bout to turn down that ***
I’m ’bout to announce that ***

Movin’, I been gettin’ to this money (Okay)
A lot of niggas with me and they hungry (Okay)
Do this *** for everyone that love me (Okay)
‘Til we ***’ up the planet and the country (Okay)

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