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Correct No Flockin 2 (Bodak Orange) Lyrics
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Correct No Flockin 2 (Bodak Orange)
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Eh that's 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, I don't play with kids Better go to school or somethin' Boy don't play with me, I don'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 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 the 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, I 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, got a tambourine Orange Balenciaga I'm so unique, but my swagger mean One hundred in the Bentayga Nigga, you can't tell if that is me Boy 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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