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Kodak Black
Kodak Black
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Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
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Kodak Kodak, Project Baby Kodak, Kodak If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals If it ain't no dollars then it ain't no deals Stick and move everyday Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way I can't stop doin' it I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering Hit up then I'm shakin' it Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it I'ma keep doin' it I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering Ricky Bobby, watch me hit you wit' it I'm a go-getter homie, I will come and get it Feel like Bo Deale, I'm just tryna stack a milli On the road to riches, I ain't worried bout these bitches And I'm switchin' gears like a transmission I am on a mission nigga, mind yo' damn business Neighborhood star, Og Kush in my cigar She don't wanna fuck me, say she wanna fuck my car She don't like me she attracted to my Audemar I maneuver, nigga you a loser I keep .5 on me, call me Carlos Boozer I parked the red Jag', pulled up in a new one, blue one Stick and move everyday Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way I can't stop doin' it I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering Hit up then I'm shakin' it Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it I'ma keep doin' it I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering They like, "Dang Kodak, do yo' thang Kodak All that Gucci on yo' body, you the man, Kodak" I just poured four ounces in a root beer I be in the field, call me John Deere All these haters in the room gotta get from 'round here I'm in route, I be in and out she say she wanna chill Dropped that neck then I left 'cause I ain't got no time to chill I be runnin' through checks, I'm all about a dollar bill Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, boy, you flawin' I can tell I finessed 'em, hit his hive then I got up outta there Got a couple niggas ready, Pompano to Lauderdale I'm so tired of collard greens, I need some fuckin' lobster tails Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Stick and move everyday Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way I can't stop doin' it I'm finessin', I be outchea maneuvering Hit up then I'm shakin' it Pay attention if you slippin' then I'm takin' it I'ma keep doin' it I'm finessin', I be flexin' and maneuvering
Writer(s): Producer, Bill Kahan Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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