​wifisfuneral & Robb Bank$
Okuur
[Intro: Robb Bank$]
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, 'yurr'
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, yellow bone my bitch though
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' mix that Xan with the lean
Floatin' on that bean
Then the track pants, cost a ki
Clean like Listerine
She said, "Okuur"
And let me fuck up her Maybelline
Whole gang like, "B-r-r-r, b-r-r-r"
Man, one of y'all n***as 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$]
I'ma make her fuck me for a bean
Arch your back, bitch, feel it in your knees (Knees)
Swingin' on dubs, I'm ridin' high, that's how it be (That's how it be)
Swingin' on dubs, I'm ridin' high, this how it be (Hold up)
Ayo, it's cool to smoke a pack, bustin' off a sack
Walked up in this bitch, indeed, and yes I'm off of that
I'm mixin' Perkys with the Xannies, I'm a bad influence
I'm mixin' Perkys with the Xannies, I'm a bad influence
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Chick, if you're itchin', I'll scratch it
Pop me a Perc', do it up, be ready
Speedball, that's right, ayy
Mind's on the Xanny
And it tastes like candy
Mix four in a pint, that many
My name's Griffith, nice to meet you
Honeycomb diamond look see-through
Queen bee, precious thing, you
She down for the King Kong
She got 2Phone' as a ringtone
That mean I sing to her
Iced out my finger
Then just stick them in her
Where you goin'? (Where you goin'?)
You shocked? Yeah I want you
Jump up on it (Yeah)
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
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"