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kodak black - cluck lyrics

[intro]
(domin00)

[verse]
ayo, what you doin’? get off my d+ck
ayy, you can’t fall for nothin’, lil’ b+tch
i just popped a glitch for the twitch
say i don’t give a f+ck ’cause i’m rich
i’m startin’ to think these percs and sh+t don’t hurt
’cause how the f+ck i’m still down to earth?
i’m gettin’ high all mornin’, i don’t know where i’m goin’
k!llers, strippers, dope boys
young n+ggas, drug dealers, and wh0res
junkies passed out in my kitchen like a morgue
straight honey packs and jiggas in the drawers
been sellin’ grammies, i need an award
yeah, i can’t keep this lil’ b+tch off my b+lls
i been smokin’ molly all day
my b+tch say how much do it take ’til it’s enough?
i say i don’t know, but i ain’t think
probably you should shut the f+ck up
i know she a bop, that’s why she dance
she got ants in her pants, she get hot when she see bands
i guess she a bop, that’s why she dance
she got ants in her pants, she get hot when she see bands
i’m a man of business, i’m with the mob
i told ’em ride or die, get robbed, who they called? b+tch, i went broke
kb, ab, kodak black, antonio brown
made n+ggas skip town and i bet i let off shots ’cause that’s my ’round
climbin’ in that p+ssy, she ain’t got no walls
this b+tch just wanna milk me like i’m a cow
run up in your house, don’t make a sound
i put wooly on your mouth, give it up, i’m out, or i’ll go pow
baow, baow, baow, baow
hit him with that baow, he go wow
wow, wow, wow, wow
shoot a n+gga, his hands up, watch he go down
she just want my chicken, she a cluck, cluck
all these b+tches f+ck for a buck, buck
makeup on her face, that’s my lil’ clown (what the f+ck?)
walk your own self to the river, n+ggas drowned (what the f+ck?)
i shoot people, places, and things, that’s the noun (why the f+ck?)
and i beat the pot on the ground (what the f+ck?)
i don’t know what’s the point of livin’ life
if all we doin’ is waitin’ just to die
i’m just borrowin’ it, lil’ b+tch ain’t mine
but i’ll pretend to be your man on valentine’s
tell you i got your back, what about my spine?
f+ck n+gga talkin’ ’bout slatt, n+gga, i k!ll slimes

- kodak black lyrics

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