Philos - OK lyrics

I gotta girl Ok She gotta girl Ok When together all they do is rock my world Ok Business suit dresser neck full of pearls Ok Body hella straight and she just had a lil girl Ok I chuck the deuce Ok Leave on tour Gotta Alot of money nothin wrong with getting'more Ok All the women on me got me open like a door But all I see is ice and my house wit marble floors ok I'm at the grove ok Copping clothes Gotta thang for fashion so I'm bouta buy the store Lady help kinda bad I, just might take her home or Stroll her a** on Melrose in the Phantom on chrome. Ok Chorus (2x) Fly cars Ok Big house Kk On tour thirty cities no spouse Ok We getting money, money, money over here Ok We getting money, money, money over here Ok In Miami Ok South Beach, Ok Cuban mommies all on me like leech, Ok If I was horny best believe I would freak I'm parallel to the world as they rubbin on my feet Ok I take a shower Ok Hit the streets Call Plies leave a message tell ‘em I'll be here for a week Like short I'm up all night I Ain't tryna get sleep Tryna rock in the club n wake up on the beach Ok I'm gettin love Ok By the freaks Ok Sat on the booth and had a drink with kalied Ok Cali grapplin so high we touch the trees Left n did the spring bling n got cash twenty gs Ok Chorus New York City Ok Wit Santana Ok Meetin Capo wit the flammin' bandanna Ok We monkey tamers so don't try n go bananas Tryna rush this can't touch this we movin with the hamma ok In Manhattan Ok Seeing what's happenin' Ok 40/40 so we bouta get it blappin Ok Met a cutie Lil groupie name Aston Lanky daddy here packin Ima hit it from the back end Ok In the club poppin bottle drinkin' tipsy gettem naked We gone party all night until the club get vacant In the club poppin bottle drinkin' Tipsy gettem naked We gone party all night until the club get vacant Chorus