KODAK

[Intro: CHLOBOCOP] No flockin', talkin', no mockin' We poppin' bottles of fizz She got that shooter I'm full up from all the food in this bitch Don't cock when poppin' I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit She rock my goggles I got up, she saw the gun on my hip (Pew-Pew! POWWW!) Bend that back, get dizzy (bitch) Bend that back, make her bend that back on Make that ass clap in them jeans [Chorus: CHLOBOCOP] No flockin', talkin', no mockin' We poppin' bottles of fizz She got that shooter I'm full up from all the food in this bitch Don't cock when poppin' I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit She rock my goggles I got up, she saw the gun on my hip [Verse 1: CHLOBOCOP] Eenie, Meenie, Miney, Moe What the fuck you runnin' for? Shut the fuck up, the 5-0 is at the next door! (OPEN UP!) Break a motherfucker's legs, leave 'em like a vegetable (Better mix this shit) Mix that shit Quick credit so it's best to go (Get the Benz and all) Bitch I want the Benz, bitch I want the Benz and aaaaaall! Lick a bitch in the bathtub But she covered in the bubbles, but I hit her with the asshole(?) (ASS!) Bum fat, bring that little bum back Girl, you know you're gonna feel it when I lick a little faster BADA-BUM Kodak in the backseat BUM-BUM, Kodak, call me naaaaaasty (RRRRRRDDDOOOOOOHHH!) Come, Kodak, call me naaaaaasty [Chorus: CHLOBOCOP] No flockin', talkin', no mockin' We poppin' bottles of fizz She got that shooter I'm full up from all the food in this bitch Don't cock when poppin' I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit She rock my goggles I got up, she saw the gun on my hip [Verse 2: Black Josh] Oh, my god it's them! (Mm-hmm) Surprise, surprise, empty bags of white and we're off our head Got new strains and my bud is CHLOBOCOP, she peng Not a lotta friends All I needed was some gwop to spend We lost connection like the Wi-Fi Off and on again Big smiles when they're droppin' dead I'm a baby face and a biggaaar crib (Yeah) Phat zoot on my niggaaa lips (OOH!) Got the brain, I was thinkin' quick She heard the rumours that Jish is big Her friends sayin' now she missin' this Broke my chain, got a missin' link Lost my mind, it's the missin' link Represent my arm, so my skin is inked C.U.L.T. - DAMNED! L.V.L.Z. - GANG! Til that day that I'M! Six feet deep's my plan Fans think I ain't been a part, of what I'm on, I was at the start DVL GNG, my heart Stray dog, better let it bark [Chorus: CHLOBOCOP] No flockin', talkin', no mockin' We poppin' bottles of fizz She got that shooter I'm full up from all the food in this bitch Don't cock when poppin' I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit She rock my goggles I got up, she saw the gun on my hip (Pew-Pew! POWWW!) [Outro: CHLOBOCOP] Bend that back, get dizzy *Bitch* Bend that back, make her bend that back on Make that ass clap in them jeans