No Flockin 2 (Bodak Orange) lyrics - Kodak Black

 Haters so sad

KKK, KKK


Young nigga I got new money, I got new hunnids

I got old cap, pink 50's and I got blue hunnids

Toolie go to thumpin' jump out bustin'

Foolies go to runnin'

Boy don't play with me, ion't play with kids

Better go to school or somethin'

Boy don't play with me, ion't play with kids

And 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, smoke a flock

This is draco, this a baby choppa

I've been so angry docta'

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 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 their asses fast so much got muscle spasms

My haters proud of me, 'cause obviously I'm who they tryin' 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 chedda' 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 a tambourine

Orange Balenciaga

I'm so unique, but my swagger mean

Arms Balenciaga

Nigga, you can't tell if that is me

I just got these bands for free

Poking one as 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

Tramp do you want a lil' 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's 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

Woo, glee

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