OK!(hard in tha paint) lyrics

[Verse 1: Hi-C]
(Evil)
Okay, okay, okay (I really like to use cash)
Okay, okay
Hi-C, I'm having this sh*t my way
She wanna f*ck on that n*gga, okay (おかえり)
Came with the juice, I don't gotta explain (おかえり)
Okay, okay
Pull up in Hellcat, lil' n*gga, let's race
12 on my ass, I'ma give 'em a chase
Might do the dash on a n*gga like Dame
Pull up in Escalade, sitting on [?]
She wanna f*ck but she can't be my main
f*cking that ho but we don't go on dates
Like the Scarecrow, that b*tch giving me brain
Hi-C that n*gga, b*tch, simple and plain
I hit the scene, these hoes goin' insane
Got that b*tch wiping me down like a maid
I got them racks in my jeans like a safe
Hi-C, I walked in this b*tch with the bank
I hit the scene, your b*tch look so amazed
It was just me and my drank
Once the drugs are gone I feel like dying like Wayne
Sipping Hi-Tech, I call that sh*t blood rain
I'm f*cking vampire b*tches like Blade
Okay, okay
Hi-C, I'm going so hard in the paint
You lil' n*ggas should pick up the pace
You lil' n*ggas should stay in your place
You lil' n*ggas should stay in your lane
You know my name hold weight
Get on my level, you know I got rank
Pour up that drank, I can't let that Hi-Tech go to waste (Evil)
Okay, these n*ggas hate, they can't hang with the gang (I really like to use cash)
Every dog has its day
I want that f*ck n*gga head on a plate
Okay, okay
Live my life to the extreme like X-Games
See through these n*ggas just like an X-ray
These n*ggas mad 'cause I do what they can't
Okay, okay
Hi-C, you know I need racks in the frame (おかえり)
Okay, okay
You took a loss, hold that sh*t to the game
Okay, okay (おかえり)
These n*ggas tryna run off with the wave
Okay, okay, okay, okay, b*tch
[Interlude: Hi-C & Diamondsonmydi*k]
Okay, okay, okay (おかえり)
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay (おかえり)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (おかえり)
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Ayy, ayy, okay, okay (Go, go, b*tch)
She wanna f*ck on the gang (Gang, おかえり)
Okay, okay
Cuffing that b*tch, no way (Way)
Okay, okay (Yeah, b*tch, b*tch)

[Verse 2: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Cast a love spell, she gon' f*ck on my posse
She say I'm a demon, I'm evil, GIANE
n*ggas is 12, want me locked up like Rocky
"Diamonds, you f*cked my b*tch?" Yeah, n*gga, probably
I just hit a stain then pulled off, Kawasaki
Two Percocets, b*tch, I can't feel my body
Neck and my wrist, they on ice just like hockey
You kissing that b*tch, she was sucking me sloppy
Sliming these n*ggas, I just wiped his nose
Casting money spells just to Gucci my toes (I really like to use cash)
Pew, pew, beat his ass [?]
In the cut, b*tch, and I stay on point like a bow
I'm taking his soul if he f*ck with my bros
Cast a love spell, she can't keep her legs closed
I'm off too many drugs, hope I don't overdose
Reptilian Club all black like a crow, b*tch