CEO Trayle & Gunna - Ok Cool (Remix)

CEO Trayle & Gunna - Ok Cool (Remix) Lyric

(Wesh Rudynovski)
(On the beat)

Ayy, you doin' all this extra shit, you stupid bitch
Ayy, I knew you way before this shit, you stupid bitch
Tried to show you, but you spinned me, you lil' stupid bitch
And now you see I'm lit, you're tryna do a dick

Boss up on a hoe, get rich like Ludacris (boss)
NC4 been workin' smart (yeah), not harder, you lil' stupid bitch (stupid bitch)
You know I fucked your friend (yeah), you fucked my dawg, we both ain't new to this (no)
Don't know why you pressed cap like you stressin', I be coolin' it (cap)

You fuckin' with a mob boss (mob)
She couldn't prove she loyal, so I left her on the sidewalk
Made her sign a NDA, told Booka, "Drop a dime off"
She done swallowed all my kids, ayy (yeah), drink it like they reposado
Ain't thinkin' she gon' get paid, but bitch can't read my mind though

You can't get these pesos (nope)
Bitch, that was the last time, I can't play where you lay, hoe (hoe)
Be with you for life, shit, I'd rather drank some Karo (swear)
Plus I got a bitch that's a nurse, I'm okay, hoe

You don't care, I don't care, my feelings ain't hurt, bitch
Bitch, I got on white ones, Fendi on my shirt, bitch
I mash the gas too hard and watch that straight Jeep jerk, bitch
Hate it when I'm nice to one of these hoes, they on that jerk shit
Yeah, bitch, you're cool, but you ain't better then a Perc', bitch
You ain't better than the plug droppin' off the work, bitch

Bitch, you ain't even better than an eight of Wock'
Catch you with that nigga, I might just up the pipe and spray the car
Bitch, you're supposed to be my bitch, I cheated, but you broke us up
Bitch, you ain't leave when I was down, left when I was up
That's 'bout the realest shit you did, but I don't give no fuck
Bitch, all that shit you made me give, but I can't give no more

I don't give no fuck, you still got feelings, I can't feel no more
I don't even like lookin' at you, bitch, I don't want no kids no more
You broke my heart, you stank bitch, I don't wanna kiss no more
Say what you want about me, bitch, I don't even care no more
(Fuck that bitch, stupid ass)

Bitch, you hurt my feelings, uh
I ain't even have no ways of dealin' with it
I'm talkin' to another nigga, got both of our feelings mixed
The other day, I slipped and almost called you one of my other bitches

Bitch, you ain't even better than an eight of Wock'
Catch you with that nigga, I might just up the pipe and spray the car
Bitch, you're supposed to be my bitch, I cheated, but you broke us up
Bitch, you ain't leave when I was down, left when I was up
That's 'bout the realest shit you did, but I don't give no fuck
Bitch, all that shit you made me give, but I can't give no more

I don't give no fuck, you still got feelings, I can't feel no more
I don't even like lookin' at you, bitch, I don't want no kids no more
You broke my heart, you stank bitch, I don't wanna kiss no more
Say what you want about me, bitch, I don't even care no more
(Fuck that bitch, stupid ass)

Bitch, you hurt my feelings, uh
I ain't even have no ways of dealin' with it
I'm talkin' to another nigga, got both of our feelings mixed
The other day, I slipped and almost called you one of my other bitches

(Wesh Rudynovski)
(On the beat)