Maui Woop lyrics - Kodak Black

 Yeah, I'm in Hawaii think—

Oh shit, man this beat here fire I ain't gon' lie

All I can think is X

All I can think of—

All I can think of is X, man, shit, for sure

Huh

I was in Hawaii—

Bitch, I'm still in Hawaii

I'mma try to bust me one of these lil' aloha bitches tonight


I was in Hawaii thinkin' 'bout XXXTENTACION

When them niggas shot me, I ain't even feel that shit, I'm crazy

I ain't never thought, die just like this bein' rich and famous

I'm in Maui Maui, full of that juice and medication

I'm in Maui Maui, thinkin' 'bout you and all my niggas

For everybody who lost they fuckin' life to that pistol

And for everybody on that slab right now, my nigga, I'm with you

Behind these Jim Maui shades on, you don't see my vision

I'm takin' Percocet with the cereal

I wake up early mornin' with my jewelry on

Like Frosted Flakes on my wrist

Nigga, Jesus piece, shit gettin' spiritual

Some one told me to tell Isaiah to chill, dawg, "You don't need to hit that lick""

Them niggas already know what I'm standin' on

Fuckin' with me is worse than fentanyl

My daughter one and she got a restaurant

My other baby mama gettin' jealous now, like, "Fuck you, bitch, suck my dick"

She said, "You can't pick between your babies"

I don't give a fuck 'cause this my favorite, so far

2023, ain't lettin' nothin' phase me

I'm in Hawaii goin' crazy, no stop

Dyryk keep recordin' me, no stop

I'm pourin' up Codeine on rocks

I got [?] on Wock'

He over there nodding off (Hey, Dyryk)

You let me hold on your Glock

And I go home in your car

I got so much love for you, boy

Hold me down, I hold you up

We was at a hotel in Waikiki though

Fuckin' these bitches after the damn shows, oh, yeah

Can't wait to see you with your Richey on

Then when you pull up in that Lambo', oh, no

I'm sorry, I didn't make it, baby

Got stuck in Kamehameha

Mmm-mmm-mmm

Mmm-mmm-mmm

I'm gettin' pounds of that bubble from the aliens for cheap

Treat lil' dawg like my brother while he was hatin' on me

Hit the town with that 'bow, made a hundred thous' in a week

I get down with that cutter, brand new sticks came off a tree

Tiger stripe Bottega, blowin' up, volcano

Layin' down, no blanket

Marni slides, gold anklet

Marni slides, no socks

And the fur came off a bangal

Jasmine look like Tyra Banks

Bad bitch in here layin' naked

Thinkin' 'bout XXX, if a nigga get ups on me, then I'll let him take it

Keep that shit, now I'll see you later

And that's when I'ma make a payment

I'm in Honolulu eatin' coco, yeah, yeah

I'm so SG, I'm with some more game

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