lirik lagu kodak black – snot thot
[conversation]
(chick): girl came to the door yesterday asking for you
(kodak): yes, but it was sat-rday out there, i was at church
(chick): n-gg-, don’t go to church
(kodak): how you gon’ tell me i don’t go to church
(chick): n-gg-, don’t go to church, n-gg-
(kodak): how you gon’ tell me i don’t go to church, go ask jesus, ask jesus
(chick): i’m gonna get you mad, right, for this
(kodak): i need my money
(chick): what?
(kodak): i need my money, i need my money
[verse]
that’s when they find that you and me, we in suit
everybody ain’t gonna like it when you here
girl, i come ’bout no frowned, they make you frown
i don’t care if that’s the only reason you came for
that’s always make me figure til that one crank
i can’t find no love so i went to the bank
auh, i should live for love, so i went to the bank
we met at d.o.a and then we met again at chase
every thug need a shoulder they can lean on
i like what’s on your shoulders, good head you be thinkin’ homes
speakin’ of head, i hate s-x but i love my peter blown
you’re a lil freaky hoe but you compete with her
i’m sorry when i f-ck i’ll leave my bling on
i’m sorry when i f-ck i lead my rhythm
see i’m a dog, i be just trynna get me a bone
here on a spree of smoke, don’t need to leave her on
stray dog, i don’t need a home
i don’t be at home
i’m fleeing home
raw dawg when i f-ck with her no rubber but my ski is on
she heard i’m snot side n-gg- over there
she heard i’m snot sneaky n-gg- over there
they tellin’ me she a thot, that hoe over there
but i don’t even care if she got gonorrhea
they say she a sick b-tch heard she got syphilis
why don’t i go ahead first, jumpin’ straight in it
i’m just kiddin’ but i love that lil’ b-tch
but i don’t care if she sends sl-ts to my bed
and i don’t need you tellin’ me about how she do
she f-ck everybody, and i f-ck everybody too
everybody say she out here trickin’
i don’t give a d-mn ’bout how she get it
everybody say she got all the n-gg-s
so what? i got all the b-tches
we got chemistry, f-ck your history
i don’t care if she was out here strippin’
i’m tellin’ you baby, they ain’t gon’ like you jumpin’ out that bentley
hittin’ the scene in the blink, um, t-double-d, you trina
everybody tellin’ me she ain’t sh-t
but n-gg-, i ain’t sh-t either
and i don’t give a d-mn ’bout none of that sh-t mah n-gg- said
he tryna convince me he seen you on backpage
everybody got an opinion, i don’t give a d-mn anyway
i took her on a private plane, i took her on a dinner date
everybody f-ckin’, everybody sinnin’
so what’s wrong with turnin’ that hoe into a princess
yap, i can turn that hoe into a model
scoope her in the benz tiago, no more monte carlo
if she ain’t in a coop with me, i want n-body in it
bentley, cologne gucci and my windows very tinted
babe, don’t call me essay but i love it when we kick it
f-ck that he say, she say, they don’t know about it, d-mn
they ain’t gon’ like it, they ain’t gon’ like it
they ain’t gon’ like us, they gon’ wanna fight ya
and i don’t like people but i think i like her
i don’t let that hoe inside my house now, i don’t wife her
if i wife her i’m steve austin with the ring
there’s a stone cold diamon on her finger and it bling
i’m ’bout to cut off all my friends
i’m ’bout to cut off all i can
man, that p-ssy be pullin’ me in, i thought it was a one night stand
i thought it was a one night stand
like the lamp on my dresser
so she loves dirty hustler, but this girl special
thought she was a fling, thought she was a fling
i’ve been havin’ dream lately, she might be my main
’cause you eat my ummm, ’cause you be my baby
lifes gave me lemon, wonder could you be my main squeeze
i don’t fell in love with a nat
but every sinner got a future, and every saint got a past
so i ain’t give a hoe a whole account about of where i’m at
’cause baby see you ride, yo, that lil’ b-tch, she got my back
baby she be ridin’, that lil’ b-tch, she got my back
then when we ride, yo, my ‘lil b-tch she hold her strap
my n-gg- startin’ cryin’ when we went out in scr-ps
my babe more real than you, she one thou, keep that sh-t a stack
i don’t throw no money
took my b-tch to the club and threw some racks
man with the plan, master mind my crafts
no more shootin’ cr-ps
i ain’t no dog but call me cannon with lubane f-ckin’ on a brat
my lil b-tch a brat, i hear how she act, but i love how she act
that’s my lil diva
if you keep it up i’m put you on a tv-show
i was just trynna rap, you turned me to a singer
found my focus back, turned me to believer
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