- Kodak Black Usain Boo 歌詞
- Kodak Black
- Money, color peacock
Thuggin in my Reeboks, cut the dreads and re-lock
Buck the feds, I buck the feds, you buck the feds and link up
Ima Z but my diamonds V cuts, who got it disguised as free lunch
I dont want nothin free, bring me a Cardi B
Nickname Cardiak, makin it hard to match
I whip me a harder batch
I took every loss, I knew I was gon win for the better
Young nigga with the crazy crew, they think he playin with the devil
Like, aint it true you like to sang to the devil?
Keep the stick like crazy glue, but I had to put it together
Usain baby blue, I blew more change on the leather
Young nigga move like Baby Ruth, you know I swang with the metal
Mhm, Deja who? I been upgraded from heffer
Got the finger phone booth, Im gettin through to these tethered
Usain aint no boo, I hit the trap with a special
Like the New York Times, you square, how you gon play with a stepper ?
Mhm, Megan, you know you aint created that animal
Say Id rather go blind, I swear, I aint tryna see it and detect it
Usain aint no boo, I ran it up in Margiela
Usain aint nothin baby, Usain aint no boo
Usain aint no boo, Im comin fast when Im in here
You in that bathing suit?
Gon have some problems when I get here (yeah)
In that baiting suit, Ima buy some condoms fore I get here
In that bathing suit, okay, you in a bathing suit, ya
Audi like Olympics, but the engine came up out a Vette
Usain aint no boo Im crossin tracks, like Ima Haitian pack
Cocaine kangaroo the trap, jumpin, junkies comin back
Me and Fredo higher than a bitch, think we smokin crack
Even when we aint together, we together, bae thats anyway
Aint never met no bitch who ride that dick just like DiJonai
'Kodak, you better not play, make it safe,' thats what my mama say
Jancoby you the realest, you my boo, uh-huh, Ella Mai
Usain and a baby paid the rent, off the Sprint phone
Everything baby blue, Im smokin deuce, like Im Bigalow
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, Im on lean, Im on beans, yeah
Bing, bing, bing, I hit her once, she gon cling
Bing, bing, bing, Kodak bop turned to murder wop
Bing, bing, bing, you comin here, panties comin off
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Juggin and stickin and rollin and geekin
Rollin and geekin, rollin and geekin
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