Tied, they dead, flies everywhere
Y'all know that, it’s Lil Kodak, ay, you play, you lay
Ain't no punk in me, ain't no punk in me but I be pulling out the strap
Like I’m a dyke, or something
Tied, they dead, flies everywhere
Y'all know that, it’s Lil Kodak, ay, you play, you lay
Ain't no punk in me, ain't no punk in me but I be pulling out the strap
Like I’m a dyke, or something
[Chorus]
I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can't fuck with me
If a nigga says it's up, then it's stuck with me
What's the principle? Pimpin' ain't easy
I’m invincible, niggas can’t beat me
Ayy, what's the principle? Pimpin’ ain't easy
I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me
[Verse 1]
I was in the 8-5, me and Pac hittin’ it
I been out six months, made four million
Slide in the 6-4, windows tinted
Nigga had to get low, them boys start hittin'
Fuck around, hit the lil' hoe with no jimmy
If a nigga say go, better go kill him
Said that Lil' Zo he cut throat with no feelings
Mama watch her lil' boy turn into a menace
I don't care, I go fed and get a life sentence
I want everybody dead, nigga no limit
I don't shake niggas' hands, 'cause I ain't friendly
When I pull up to the crib, have no panties
I been leanin' to the right, like I'm on xannies
I been thuggin' all my life, I ain't romantic
When I whip out the .45, don't panic
When I whip out the .45, don't panic
[Chorus]
I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can't fuck with me
If a nigga says it's up, then it's stuck with me
What's the principle? Pimpin' ain't easy
I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me
Ayy, what's the principle? Pimpin' ain't easy
I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me
[Verse 2]
New AP, flood, water on my butt like a tub
I got my lil' gun in the club, don't worry about me, I'm a thug
You kill a street nigga, get a dime
If you kill a rap nigga, get a dub
Big chain on my neck, don't budge
Fuckin' DeJ Loaf like a stud
I swapped out the mic for the gun
I swapped out the ice for the mud
I swapped out the spice for the bud
Fuckin' on a dyke, I'm in love
I'm fuckin' with a dyke, she the one
Kodak don't show no remorse, I be automatic tryin' get a nigga touched
Kodak on tour, with his boys, say they got a whole gun store on the bus
Missy Elliott, come and sex me
Hoppin' off a jet, to a cheque, to a jet-ski
I beatbox a nigga like the music
I'm thuggin' in my Reebok, I never need Gucci
I don't even see the confusion
I'm fuckin' Young M.A., long as she got a coochie
Say she got the strap and the toolie, say she put the crack in her booty
[Chorus]
I be pullin' out straps on these fuck niggas
I go Young M.A. on these dumb bitches
Like a dyke man, you niggas can't fuck with me
If a nigga says it's up, then it's stuck with me
What's the principle? Pimpin' ain't easy
I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me
Ayy, What's the principle? Pimpin' ain't easy
I'm invincible, niggas can't beat me
Vezan su mrtvi, leti svuda
Svi vi znate da, to je Lil Kodak, ay, igrate, možete postaviti
Nije ni punk u meni, nije ni punk u meni, ali ja se čupanje remen
Kao da sam lezba, ili nešto
[Hor]
Ja se pullin' iz trake na ovim zajebavati niggas
Idem Young M. A. tih glupih kuja
Kao nasip čovjeka, što crnje ne može zajebavati sa mnom
Ako crnjo kaže da je gore, onda je zaglavi sa mnom
Što je princip? Pimpin' nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli
Ayy, što je princip? Pimpin’ nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli
[1 redak]
Bio sam u 8-5, mene i Pac hittin’ njom
Sam bio na šest mjeseci, napravio četiri milijuna
Slide u 6-4, prozori zatamnjena
Nigga morali dobiti najnižu ih dječaci početi hittin'
Jebi se, hit Lil”motiku bez jimmy
Ako je crnjo recimo pokretu, bolje ići ga ubiti
Rekao je da je Lil”Zo rezao grlo bez osjećaja
Mama ju je gledati Lil”dječak opet u opasnosti
Nije me briga, idem hraniti i dobiti doživotnu kaznu
Želim da svi mrtav, crnjo bez granica
Ne tresti crnje ruke, jer sam nije prijateljski
Kad sam povući do kolijevke, nema gaćice
Bio sam leanin' na desno, kao da sam na xannies
Bio sam thuggin' cijeli svoj život, nisam romantičan
Kad sam bič iz .45, ne paničarite
Kad sam bič iz .45, ne paničarite
[Hor]
Ja se pullin' iz trake na ovim zajebavati niggas
Idem Young M. A. tih glupih kuja
Kao nasip čovjeka, što crnje ne može zajebavati sa mnom
Ako crnjo kaže da je gore, onda je zaglavi sa mnom
Što je princip? Pimpin' nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli
Ayy, što je princip? Pimpin' nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli
[Redak 2]
Novi AP, poplava, voda se na moju guzu poput kade
JA je dobio moj Lil”pištolj u klubu, ne brini za mene, ja sam ubojica
Vi ubiti uličnu nigga, dobiti ni novčića
Ako ubiješ rap nigga, dobiti dub
Veliki lanac na vrata, ne mrdnuti
Jebena Dej Loaf kao klinac
Ja zamijenili mikrofon za pištolj
Ja zamijenili led za blato
Ja zamijenili začin za pupoljak
Jebena na nasip, ja sam zaljubljen
Ja sam jebeni s nasipa, ona jedna
Kodak ne pokazuju ni kajanje, ja se automatski pokušavam dobiti crnjo dotaknu
Kodak na turneji sa svojim dečkima, kažu da je dobio cijeli pištolj dućan u autobusu
Missy Elliott, dolaze i seks mi
Hoppin' s mlazom, provjeri, u jet-ski
Ja beatbox je nigga poput glazbe
Ja sam thuggin' u mom Reebok, ja nikada ne treba Gucci
Ja uopće ne vidim zbunjenost
Ja sam jebeni Mladi M. A., dok je dobio coochie
Recimo da je dobio traku i toolie, recimo stavila pukotine u njezinu plijen
[Hor]
Ja se pullin' iz trake na ovim zajebavati niggas
Idem Young M. A. tih glupih kuja
Kao nasip čovjeka, što crnje ne može zajebavati sa mnom
Ako crnjo kaže da je gore, onda je zaglavi sa mnom
Što je princip? Pimpin' nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli
Ayy, Koji je princip? Pimpin' nije lako
Ja sam nepobjediv, crnje ne može me tukli