Oh Boy! versuri

Oh Boy! lyrics by Kodak Black

Oh, Kodak
Oh
Oh
I’m a Poppa No
Three double O
A fly zo’
She said
„Kodak
Oh
Boy!”
I ride with my heat
I’m runnin’ these streets
I’m B-O-B-G
Yeah
You know me
I’m with Poppa No
Three double O
A fly zo’
She said
„Kodak
Oh
Boy!”
I ride with my heat
I’m runnin’ these streets
I’m B-O-B-G
Yeah
You know me
I’m with Poppa No
Three double O
A fly zo’
She said
„Kodak
Oh
Boy!”
I ride with my heat
I’m runnin’ these streets
I’m B-O-B-G
Yeah
You know me

I’m with Koly P
And Moweezy We
It ain’t hard to see
We the cream team
I’m a ugly corner
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah Kodak
Do that thing
I’m that project baby on the corner with them slabs
I done invested my money
I’m tryna get a profit back
The Eliestatеs
Yeah
Ooh
Just check me out
Ghеtto child posted on my scroll with my ho
Bomb on me
Jesus charm on me
And I’m swazy as fuck
Say I’m crazy as fuck
‘cause I put on that mink coat then I go to actin’ like Baby and stuff

I’m the
Yeah
You know that I’m the
Kodak Black
I’m the
I be posted with them boys
If you lookin’ for them boys then just holler at your boy
Damn
Gotta run
There go them boys
Shawty says
„Why you ride like that?
And why you always on the mollies and be high like that?”
Because I vibe like that
Ho
You know that I’m the
Can’t deny it
I’m the boy
Bitch
You know that I’m the boy

Oh no
Here I go
At the top
It’s just me
Boy
I got it off the floor
I done told you I’m the
They ain’t fuckin’ with the
They be sneak dissin’ on me
They ain’t makin’ no noise
In the hood so I’m good
Mother nature is a bitch
I grab the stick
I wish she would
They ain’t fuckin’ with the kid
I gotta blow and free my nigga commissary
Akoo doin’ his bid
I know some niggas locked up doin’ they bid
Too busy doin’ they bid
I’m out here doin’ they bitch

Oh boy
No boy
Goddamn
I just purchased me the Spider
I’m too small to drive a Lamb’
I’m a P
You a lame
Heard he sangin’ to them crackers
I ain’t fuckin’ with the
I’m the double K
Watch what you say
‘cause I’ll make a mess too and that’s where you gon’ lay
Boy
I’m good
I’m great
I’m real
You fake
Eatin’ lobsters and steak
I’m a legit A
Akoo
Lenoir
From the ugly corner

Goddamn
Oh boy
Oh yeah
No
Boy