Okay
Young Gee Ft Pitbull & Trina Lyrics


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Listen while you read!
I like them mess with ladies
That can get down
Now baby if you with it
Go ahead and break it down
Uh huh, okay,
What's up, shut up
All my, right up
Guys, get up
Get that work, whip it
Get that work, ship it
Get that fire, clip it
Ride this dick, rip it
Get that vodka sippin'
Now she tipsy trippin'
Talkin' how she want it
Talkin' bout I need a real woman
She wanna get it to me
And I'm like, "get it to me"
She said, "I don't play"
I said, "Yeah, okay"
Everybody sayin
Oh my mah miss that's right
Oh my mah miss that's wit it
Oh my mah miss that hold me down
Gonna hear them say
Oh, oh okay
Oh my mah miss that's right
Oh my mah miss that's wit it
Oh my mah miss that hold me down
Gonna hear them say
Oh, oh okay
Uh huh, okay
What's up, shut up
All my, sexy
Ladies, get up
She my freak in the street,
Til' they have your mind blown,
Hoppin' out that big body,
Red bottom heels on
I like 'em sexy
And if any gonna stand up
If you 'bout gettin' money
Baby put yo hands up
I get big Benz

Little dough keep it tough
Young Gee, keep it lid
Gettin' two it is a must
Uh, okay
619 mommy swang
She said she gon' pay
Yeah, okay, then we gon' play
Oh my mah Miss that's right
Oh my mah Miss that's wit it
Oh my mah Miss that hold me down
Gonna hear them say
Oh, oh okay
Oh my mah Miss that's right
Oh my mah Miss that's wit it
Oh my mah Miss that hold me down
Gonna hear them say
Oh, oh okay
Uh huh, okay
What's up, shut up
Big, money
Ballas, get up
You know nem hoe
When it enter that mouth,
Ready for a download
Do it like R. Kelly on the down low
I've seen it, done it, lived it
We say it, we mean it,
Wrappin' up, clappin', you let me know
High triple beam it, beam it
I'm that ratatat,
Baby's bitch, 305
He said he don't play,
I say, "Yeah, okay"
Okay,
Oh oh oh, okay
Everybody sayin
Oh my mah Miss that's right
Oh my mah Miss that's wit it
Oh my mah Miss that hold me down
Gonna hear them say
Oh, oh okay
I be that, you know I'm wit it
You know I'm ready to ride




You know I'm down for whatever
I'm right by your side.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in "Okay" by Young Gee featuring Pitbull and Trina talk about a man who likes to be with women who are down to earth and can get down with the rhythm. He encourages his lady to break it down on the dance floor while he enjoys his drink. The song also talks about getting work done, getting drunk, and the singer's preference for sexy women. There is also a mention of getting money, driving big cars, and living life to the fullest.


Through the lyrics, the artists are expressing a partying lifestyle and living the high life. They talk about getting drunk on vodka, and the ladies they're with being intoxicated, indicating that they're out to have a good time. The line, "She my freak in the street, Til' they have your mind blown," expresses the singer's preference for women who are comfortable in public or private. The repetition of "Oh my mah miss that's right, oh my mah miss that's wit it" emphasizes the importance of having a woman who keeps up with their lifestyle and down with the partying.


Overall, "Okay" by Young Gee featuring Pitbull and Trina, is a song that celebrates the partying, lavish lifestyle. The lyrics speak about material wealth, sex, and having a good time with friends.


Line by Line Meaning

I like them mess with ladies
I like to flirt with women


That can get down
That are open to partying and having a good time


Now baby if you with it
Now girl, if you're interested


Go ahead and break it down
Go ahead and dance for me


Uh huh, okay,
Agreeing with her


What's up, shut up
What's going on? Be quiet


All my, right up
Everybody, come closer


Guys, get up
Men, stand up


Get that work, whip it
Get to work, do it well


Get that work, ship it
Finish the job and ship it out


Get that fire, clip it
Get that hot music and clip it (make a hit)


Ride this dick, rip it
Have sex with me and enjoy it


Get that vodka sippin'
Drink some vodka


Now she tipsy trippin'
Now she's drunk and acting crazy


Talkin' how she want it
Talking about how she wants to have sex


Talkin' bout I need a real woman
Claiming she needs a real woman in her life


She wanna get it to me
She wants to have sex with me


And I'm like, "get it to me"
And I'm like, go ahead and do it


She said, "I don't play"
She said, I don't fool around


I said, "Yeah, okay"
I said, sure, I understand


Everybody sayin
Everyone is saying


Oh my mah miss that's right
Oh my, that's correct


Oh my mah miss that's wit it
Oh my, that's a party


Oh my mah miss that hold me down
Oh my, that supports me


Gonna hear them say
You're going to hear people say


Uh huh, okay
Agreeing again


What's up, shut up
Asking what's going on, telling someone to be quiet


All my, sexy
All the sexy women


Ladies, get up
Women, stand up


She my freak in the street,
She's my wild one in public


Til' they have your mind blown,
Until they impress you so much your mind is blown


Hoppin' out that big body,
Stepping out of my luxury car


Red bottom heels on
Wearing expensive red heels


And if any gonna stand up
If anyone's going to make money


If you 'bout gettin' money
If you're serious about making money


Baby put yo hands up
Raise your hands up


I get big Benz
I drive a big Benz


Little dough keep it tough
Even with a little money, stay strong


Young Gee, keep it lid
Young Gee, stay low-key


Gettin' two it is a must
Making money is a must


619 mommy swang
My girl is from the 619


She said she gon' pay
She said she's going to make money


Yeah, okay, then we gon' play
Sure, then let's get to it


Big, money
A lot of money


Ballas, get up
Ballers, stand up


You know nem hoe
You know those hoes


When it enter that mouth,
When it enters her mouth


Ready for a download
Ready to have sex


Do it like R. Kelly on the down low
Do it secretly like R. Kelly


I've seen it, done it, lived it
I've experienced it all


We say it, we mean it,
We say what we mean


Wrappin' up, clappin', you let me know
Finish having sex and let me know


High triple beam it, beam it
Make a lot of money


I'm that ratatat,
I'm that quick and precise


Baby's bitch, 305
I belong to my girl, from area code 305


He said he don't play,
He said, he doesn't have fun


I say, "Yeah, okay"
I said, sure, whatever


Oh oh oh, okay
Repeatedly agreeing


I be that, you know I'm wit it
I'm that type of person, you know I'm ready


You know I'm ready to ride
You know I'm ready to party


You know I'm down for whatever
You know I'm ready for anything


I'm right by your side.
I'm there for you.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, KATRINA TAYLOR, HENRY MATIAS KAPRALI

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Comments from YouTube:

Rob Level

All ur shits hot man. Only downside is that it's an obvious dubb in. If you could mix them in better you'd get a bigger buzz. I've listened everytime you asked I just didn't wanna say the obvious. But it's a compliment not a diss. Keep up the good work bro

BigHeaded86

OH, OH, OK!!!!! Thats whats Up Doing REAL BIG PLAYAH!!!!!!

MrSwierszczu

ooooooooo sh*t! man! AMAZING!

DDD

great

Shavchdjodjd

has youn gee collab'd with pitbull and only got 11 views, sumthin wrong

sbtnify

so mainstream.

Rob Level

@metalrockerdude1 Oops I accidentally could care less

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