Kodak Black - No Flockin 2 (Bodak Orange) lyrics

Haters so sad kKK, KKK

Young nigga, I got new money
I got new hundreds i got old cash, pink 50s
And I got blue hundreds
Toolie go to thumpin', jump out busting
Foolie go to running
Boy don't play with me, I
Don't play with kids
Better go to school or somethin'
Boy don't play with me, I don't
Play with kids, little nigga
I shoot for fun
Money moves, these bloody shoes
I'm trippin' Christian Louboutin
Excuse me son, I beg your
Pardon, get from 'round me, smoking flocka
This is draco, this a baby choppa
I've been so angry doctor
Drop 8 ounces in my baby bottle
Baby bottle pop!
I don't Nae Nae, I don't milly
Rock, baby I just Kodak Bop
I don't do no flock'!
I don't really do no feature
Nigga I don't need no swap
I don't eat no broccoli
No mo' 'cause doc I smoked a canteloupe
I'm smoking KK, you smoke BB
I shot Dae Dae with a BB
I'm spazzin' on they asses, flex so much
Got muscle spasms my haters proud of me
'cause obviously I'm who they trying to be
Make it so damn hard to copy
They still try to copy me
Mouth full of gold since 10 years old I
Hit a lick up top for these
Everybody watchin me, jockin' my flows
Catch 'em out there went
And dropped diamond teeth
If they ain't permanent pull
'em out your teeth
Hop out with Shotgun Pete
Hoppin' up out the Jeep, hoppin' out, hop
Hoppin' out with the heat
Pimpin' bitches, I be trickin' freaks
Tricked them for the treat
And I keep a mask on like it's Halloween
Er'yday Halloween
C'est La Vie, nigga, what you say about me?
You ain't even in my league
Can't let you intervene, this
Orange codeine right here
That's yellow lean
Definitely, I can do the beat again and
Again right now if I please
Cheddar please, I'm 'bout
My chedda' cheese, give my cheddar please!
'Specially, I got the melody
I got the recipe
I hop out every scene, I caught no felonies
Fuck a nigga mean?
My bitches yellow, but oranges
Be fittin' me better
She sweeter than tangerine glock 23
Came with a drum every gun
I got got a tambourine
Orange Balenciaga, I'm so unique
But my swagger mean
Orange Balenciaga, nigga
You can't tell if that disease
I just got these bands for free
Poking windows I cut my sleeve
Baby, that's make believe
Maybe that's made with lean
She said, maybe that's Maybelline
Baby, that's made with lean
Jump through your window no trampoline
I be concrete in these skreets
Poke on one, I cut my sleeve
Baby, that make believe
Maybe, that's made with lean
She say, maybe that's Maybelline
Orange soda, that my favorite drink
That my favorite lean
Orange soda, that my favorite drink
That my favorite lean
Orange soda, orange everything
Orange everything
Bodak Orange, Kodak anything
Orange everything glee, glee