Kodak Black - I Wanna Rock lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - I Wanna Rock lyrics]
I got too much for you
(Roadrunner) , man, I swear to god
Damn near pulled my wrist
NOYA nigga, ugly corner like it's crazy
From our own lies, permanent scar
Project baby
Damn my PO, I ain't even stop grindin'
Kodak, ooh, flick 'em
Terrio, ooh, kill 'em
Bitch, I paint them pictures
Boomerang, I said I'm shining
Kodak, 1k (1800) you heard glee, spiritually
Uh, Kodak
I wanna rock right now so pass me the mic
Kodak Bop right now, throw it all up tonight
Man I swear I kick that thot right out
We ran out of time
I say whatever, however I want
I ain't gotta rhyme
Nigga I put blood on my money
Sign the dotted line
Ten toes down, point blank period
That's the bottom line
And I told you wait your turn to
Shine cause it's not your time
I'm first so no skippin'
That'll be out of line
Posted in my yard with my stick
Don't get measurized
I can't catch no feelin's
Ho I'm paralyzed
So it make no sense to even throw it
Girl I dare you try i cannot rescue a thot
David Federline fell in line
Told you I'm the one, this my second time
Get in line
Grab my pole, watch how I pull up, exercise
Boy, I treat that beef like hide and seek
I will come and find
Ready or not, here I come
Come from right behind
Loadin' up ten hollows, I won't peak
I will close my eyes
Simon says, "Don't you fuck with I"
She gay and straight, yeah, she fuckin' bi
You fly? I'm butterfly, I can't
Treat a trick, sorry, pumpkin pie
She love the pipe, I'm not circumcised
But I'm still that guy
I like big blunts and I cannot lie
Go back with my ex? Why would I do that?
Mike Jones, they like who that?
It Lil' Kodak but you knew that
Get more head than a du rag mJ, who bad?
Where my roof at? Where my coupe at?
Designer on me I say true that
Yeah I blew that
(Roadrunner) , man, I swear to god
Damn near pulled my wrist
NOYA nigga, ugly corner like it's crazy
From our own lies, permanent scar
Project baby
Damn my PO, I ain't even stop grindin'
Kodak, ooh, flick 'em
Terrio, ooh, kill 'em
Bitch, I paint them pictures
Boomerang, I said I'm shining
Kodak, 1k (1800) you heard glee, spiritually
Uh, Kodak
I wanna rock right now so pass me the mic
Kodak Bop right now, throw it all up tonight
Man I swear I kick that thot right out
We ran out of time
I say whatever, however I want
I ain't gotta rhyme
Nigga I put blood on my money
Sign the dotted line
Ten toes down, point blank period
That's the bottom line
And I told you wait your turn to
Shine cause it's not your time
I'm first so no skippin'
That'll be out of line
Posted in my yard with my stick
Don't get measurized
I can't catch no feelin's
Ho I'm paralyzed
So it make no sense to even throw it
Girl I dare you try i cannot rescue a thot
David Federline fell in line
Told you I'm the one, this my second time
Get in line
Grab my pole, watch how I pull up, exercise
Boy, I treat that beef like hide and seek
I will come and find
Ready or not, here I come
Come from right behind
Loadin' up ten hollows, I won't peak
I will close my eyes
Simon says, "Don't you fuck with I"
She gay and straight, yeah, she fuckin' bi
You fly? I'm butterfly, I can't
Treat a trick, sorry, pumpkin pie
She love the pipe, I'm not circumcised
But I'm still that guy
I like big blunts and I cannot lie
Go back with my ex? Why would I do that?
Mike Jones, they like who that?
It Lil' Kodak but you knew that
Get more head than a du rag mJ, who bad?
Where my roof at? Where my coupe at?
Designer on me I say true that
Yeah I blew that