King Gotit, Gunna - Kodak Dat lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[King Gotit, Gunna - Kodak Dat lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Maybach black, uh, look
Maybach black (Maybach black, Maybach black)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Maybach black, play that back
Throw that back, kodak that
Take a pic, take that dick, take dick
Kodak that grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that
Yeah, Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that

Whoa, hold up, this ain't Promethazine
Homie this Act
Fuck up the club, we don't know how to act
I 'ppreciate your business but
You can't come back
Wanna kill me, tell 'em aim for the back
Twenty-two hundred for a pack
Pitbull move with the pack
Broke nigga move to the back
I can make moves with these racks
Head to the mall with these racks
I got a tool on the dash
Don't even be doin' the dash
I drop a two in a bag
Then put a new coupe in the back
I had to humble me just to
Put Givenchy on my new rags
I just let these haters see how I
Live so I don't gotta brag
Shawty be callin' me daddy
My girl can't know I ain't a dad
They ask me Euro how the hell you cop a coupe
That just got some titties but
Don't got no ass?
I got shawty on the jet, you vibe in the back
Even my son got a check, joy diamonds on my S
Don't even know what to do next
I'm a billion dollar wreck

Maybach black, play that back
Throw that back, kodak that
Take a pic, take that dick, take dick
Kodak that grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that
Yeah, Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that

This money it long, I'ma need me a ruler
I'm makin' it stretch
Cop the Skydweller to make my life better
These flawless baguettes
I tote a Beretta, I don't sip the yellow
I only want red
I copped me a cute lil bitch out
The ghetto then took her to Saks
I went to bed thinkin' 'bout money
I'm chasin' these racks
Young Gunna, don't love me
Got hundreds and hundreds in stash
I copped the new Rover, it's over
These fuck niggas mad
I stay geekin' up, I ain't sober
I pop me an addy
Bought a trench jacket 'cause my bag
Pull up at the light, drop the top
Young Gunna got a bag
Spend a nick or dime in the mall when
My dog come home from the can
VVS ice my neck, my wrist
These diamonds gon' dance

Maybach black, play that back
Throw that back, kodak that
Take a pic, take that dick, take dick
Kodak that grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that
Yeah, Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Kodak that, Kodak, Kodak that
Grab the cam, bands from scams
I hit the Gram, kodak that
Get the fuck out my face, I'ma hop in
A Wraith when I beat a new case, kodak that

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