Kanye West & Don Toliver – OK Lyrics
Kanye West & Don Toliver – OK Lyrics [Chorus: Don Toliver] Don't you leave, don't you Don't you leave, don't you Don't you leave, don't you Don't you leave, don't you [Verse 1: Don Toliver] Young rich nigga, got trapper team Bad lil' bitches wanna lick on me Movin' like a YN when I was sixteen Smokin' that weed and trappin' out houses Back of the 'Lac and I'm higher than a mountain Drink codeine, got it comin' out a fountain What you finna do for that allowance? Bags on the floor, bags on the floor, countin' I'm worth dough, finna call my accountant Runnin' through a drought, I doubt it You wanna get money? I'm 'bout it [Bridge: Don Toliver] Okay, yeah, o-okay, o-o-okay, I drag you in the street Okay, yeah, okay, oh-okay, okay, I just spread on the beat Okay, yeah, o-okay, o-o-okay, I drag you in the street Okay, yeah, o-okay, okay, okay, I just spread on the beat Okay, yeah, o-okay, okay, okay, I dra...