Kodak Black
420

[Intro]
Ooh scoop, go get em
Uh yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Yeen from my way, he's from Coconut Creek
Lil dawg not Pompano, he's from North Lauderdale
Too much n***as in here, I’m tryna see sum cheeks
New regal zebra, leather seats, crocodile
Brand new Aston, I’m in here ashin' Black & Milds
I say lets bring natural asses back in style
Bro came blowin’ that wood, straight blastin’ through the crowd
I say throw it and whoever catch it, shouldn't been around
Hop out blow blow, hop out blow, hop out blow
Hop out blow blow, hop out blow blow blow blow
Hop out blow blow, hop out blow, hop out blow
Hop out blow blow, hop out, blow
Bodies in the lake, that’s dead weight, he in the canal
Can't owe no explanation, that’s a fed case, I dont wanna hear how
Pretty face, but she do too much, she ain't even gotta be that loud
Slim waist, but she just need to learn how to shut yo fat mouth
Ran up a check, West Baltimore, I’ma hide out north ‘til I go south
I’m gettin’ chicken, but I ran the kitchen and whippin’ up pork
Who wants some souse?
Hoe talkin’ ‘bout child support, I said I’m not going to court no more since trial
Unless It's some kidnappin’ shit, you can kiss my ass bitch, I ain’t going to court ‘bout no child
Glock got a dick, I get aroused and fuck shit over when I pull it out
.50 cal, click clack pow, fuck what you talm ‘bout
This fool was sellin’ waste, stinkin’ up yo place
Thats why I bought my mama house
Got millions in a mansion, stashin’ in a pantry and up under this house
I don’t run this town? You in denial, n***a, I make killers "oww"
Hoe, you ain’t all that, actin’ like he ain’t put his pistol in yo pie hole
Hop out blow, spot you, I hop out shoot
N***as hate me, now they on the same team, I don’t give a fuck, but where was y’all crew?
Where you goin’ you wasn't even on yo phone, when I hit you up then Jesus call you
SG, the smoke gray, hit this black
420 bitches, smokin’ crack