Showing posts with label KODAK BLACK. Show all posts
Showing posts with label KODAK BLACK. Show all posts

Tuesday, 13 February 2018

Transportin lyrics by Kodak Black



Pockets so fat call me orbit
Norbit, I mean
Ain't gotta wait to make no moves cause I be
loaded
Ain't gotta wait to make no moves 'cause I be
loaded
Why you out here drinkin' 40's, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it's stolen
Ridin' sporty, actin' sporty, I can't control it
I'm doing fraud, got that bag, yeah I'm transportin'
I got that bag on me nigga, like I'm Jansportin'
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda repost it
I ain't post his mixtape 'cause I don't fuck with
shorty
I be booted to the morning, PM to the morning
My lil' woadie wanna bag him, he just want a Rollie
Hold up nigga, don't you owe me? Yeah you owe
me, don't it?
Like I'm in Islands of Adventure how I stay rolling
Tryna diss me
I need you six feet
She say she miss me
She wanna kiss me
Damn, I'm so crispy
Xans got me litsy
Try me I ain't shy
I keep that Glizzy
I was spendin' (yeah yeah)
Frisbee

What the lick read?
Baby, come and lick me
V12, how I'm ridin' in the 6 speed
I be ballin' on you niggas out of this league
Ain't gotta wait to make no moves cause I be
loaded
While you out here drinkin' 40s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it's stolen
Ridin' sporty, actin' sporty, I can't control it
I'm doin' fraud, got that bag, yeah I'm transportin'
I got that bag on me nigga, like I'm Jansportin'
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda repost it
I ain't post his mixtape 'cause I don't fuck with
shorty
Yeah, that Glock got extended like a outlet
How you outchea?
I ain't catch you out yet
I'm so damn fly, I do not step
Yeah I pop molly and I pop checks
Ion't know where I'm goin', I'm just floatin'
My dawg got gun license but he let me hold it
All these niggas phony, I do not condone it
I be goin' ham, I do not baloney
It's a Kodak moment, yeah
Bought it 'cause I wanted it
I be on the corner, yeah
Fuck the law enforcement
Project Baby got no stroller but I keep pushin'
Shawty love for me to choke her when I'm in that
pussy
Ain't gotta wait to make no moves cause I be
loaded
While you out here drinkin' 40s, I just tote it
Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it's stolen
Ridin' sporty, actin' sporty, I can't control it
I'm doin' fraud, got that bag, yeah I'm transportin'
I got that bag on me nigga, like I'm Jansportin'
He dropped his mixtape, thought I woulda repost it
I ain't post his mixtape 'cause I don't fuck with a

First Love lyrics by Kodak Black



You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
Burn too many bridges, but I ain't burning you
I hope you do good and hope you stay in school
Ain't nobody perfect, but with me you ain't gotta be
perfect
Snakes on my Gucci, what I'm watching for, the
serpents
Gave you all my time 'cause I felt like you was
worth it
Running two door Wraith, I want you with me when
I'm swerving
You was with me when I was hitting licks and I was
serving
But I ain't gon' lie babygirl you did me dirty
Girl, you did me wrong, did me wrong, wrong,
wrong
Even though I love you, I just couldn't hold on
We was meant to be, and then you would've stayed
strong
But you thought I was going, I was never coming
home

You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
I'm looking at your picture reminiscing
I'm in this big ol' mansion, now, look where you
could've been
When I ask you 'bout the shit, you shoulda been
genuine
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it's gon be
different
Tell you the truth, we hook up now, it wouldn't be
the same
I don't wanna bring you through no more pain
He was getting money, but that nigga lame
He was in my DMs tryna explain
You my ex-girl so I'ma use you for example
Every bit' I meet for now, I'm just come keep it
simple
Sometimes I wanna call you up and tell you slide
One thing about love, it don't ever die
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through
You my first love, I still fuck with you
Looking at your picture, you should come through
I don't even want nobody with me in the coupe
Look at all this shit that we done been through a

Patty Cake lyrics by Kodak Black


Sniper Gang
Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here
Yeah, this a nice little beat
I'm sippin' on Belaire
Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture
Finna paint me a lil' picture
What this car? Oh this the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I like the white wine
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me
Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake
Yeah, that a way
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the
key
I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on
her face
I got a feelin' that today gon' have a fantastic day
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek
Philippe
It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept
defeat
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the
recipe
I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like
I'm on ecstasy
I left my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on
her feet
And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be
in the streets
My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop
another one

You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with
that drum, ayy
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me
Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake
My chain VVS
I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers
All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball
Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's
No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain
You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper
Gang
She held me down when I was gone, I bought her
Audemars Piguet
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my
connect
I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her
neck
You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma
out the 'jects
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I'm swaggin', I got flavour, I got sauce, call me
Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake a