Usain Boo (Explicit) - Kodak Black
Lyrics by:Bill K. Kapri/Brittany Hazzard/Daniel Celestin/Yared Williams/Eamon Doyle/Kirk Robinson
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 n***a with the crazy crew they think he playin' with the devil
Like ain't it true you like to sing 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 n***a 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
C*****e kangaroo the trap jumpin' junkies comin' back
Me and Fredo higher than a b***h think we smokin' crack
Even when we ain't together we together bae that's anyway
Ain't never met no b***h who ride that d**k 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 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'
Rollin' and geekin' rollin' and geekin'