Kodak Black - Usain Boo lyrics

[Kodak Black - Usain Boo lyrics]

Money, color peacock
Thuggin' in my Reeboks
Cut the dreads and re-lock
Buck the feds, I buck the feds
You buck the feds and link up
I'ma Z but my diamonds V cuts
Who got it disguised as free lunch
I don't want nothin' free
Bring me a Cardi B
Nickname Cardiak, makin' it hard to match
I whip me a harder batch
I took every loss
I knew I was gon' win for the better
Young nigga with the crazy crew
They think he playin' with the devil
Like, ain't it true you like
To sang to the devil?
Keep the stick like crazy glue
But I had to put it together
Usain baby blue
I blew more change on the leather
Young nigga move like Baby Ruth
You know I swang with the metal
Mhm, Deja who? I been upgraded from heffer
I got the finger phone booth
I'm gettin' through to these tethered
Usain ain't nothin' new
I hit the trap with a special
Like the New York Times, you square
How you gon' play with a stepper?
Mhm, Megan
You know you ain't created that animal
Say I'd rather go blind, swear
I ain't tryna see it and detect it
Usain ain't no boo, I ran it up in Margiela
Usain ain't nothin' baby
Usain ain't no boo
Usain ain't no boo
I'm comin' fast when I'm in here
You in that bathing suit? Gon' have
Some problems when I get here
(Yeah)
In that baiting suit
I'ma buy some condoms 'fore I get here
In that bathing suit, okay, you
In a bathing suit
Ya
Audi like Olympics
But the engine came up out a 'Vette
Usain ain't nothin' new
I'm crossin' tracks
Like I'ma Haitian pack
Cocaine kangaroo the trap, jumpin'
Junkies comin' back
Me and Fredo higher than a bitch
Think we smokin' crack
Even when we ain't together, we together
Bae that's anyway
Ain't never met no bitch who ride
That dick just like DiJonai
"Kodak, you better not play
Make it safe" that's what my mama say
Jancoby you the realest, you my boo, uh huh
Ella Mai
Usain and a baby paid the rent
Off the Sprint phone
Everything baby blue, I'm smokin' deuce
Like I'm Bigalow
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing, bing, bing, I'm on
Lean, I'm on beans
Yeah
Bing, bing, bing, I hit her once
She gon' cling
Bing, bing, bing
Kodak bop turned to murder wop
Bing, bing, bing, you comin' here
Panties comin' off

Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Juggin' and stickin' and
Rollin' and geekin'
Rollin' and geekin', rollin' and geekin'

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