SKRILLA

In the club boppin with my niggas
All of us rockin on em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You aint talking money, I dont hear ya (Shhh, I dont hear ya)
You aint gotta touch me , I dont feel ya (Nigga, I dont feel ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, Im bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (We gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin, we some hittas (Hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet)
Im in the club boppin with my niggas (Kodak boppin)
All of us rockin on em jiggas (Mollys)
You aint talking money, I dont hear ya (Boy, be quiet)
You aint gotta touch me, I dont feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, Im bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (Yeah, we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin, we some hittas (Boy, we some hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Chirp, chirp, chirp)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, Im bout my skrilla
We aint ****in with you niggas (Uh-uh)
Im comin through, me and all my boys smokin loud
I aint hearin you, Kodak bring the noise
Every year, Christmas day, I aint wanna play with toys
Project baby, came from Hot Wheels to ridin in a foreign
And my diamonds come from Tokyo, yoin, yoin , yoin
Power high come from Tokyo, I call em ching choing
Money grow on trees, show me where they grew that, bitch
You could have a fine ass girl, youll switch-a-roo that bitch
Boy, you know that, its Lil Kodak, you already knew that shit
Im bout my cheese, cheddar chip, that codeine my medicine
From the Noya, 1800 block , yeah, I represent
I got lots of guap, thats why Im arrogant (Ten toes down)
In the club boppin with my niggas
All of us rockin on em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You aint talking money, I dont hear ya (I dont hear ya)
You aint gotta touch me, I dont feel ya (Nigga, I dont feel ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, Im bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (We gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin, we some hittas (Hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet)
Im pullin up on yo ass, you owe me somethin
Early mornin, ridin round, gettin that money
I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry
So Im out here wildin out with my youngins
I need that skrilla, this lil nigga love that fetti
I be smokin broccoli, mama told me eat my veggies
Polo down, got me in here flexin, call me Ralph Lauren
I was in the projects stressin, I was still riding foreign
And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now Im in here pourin
You know the kid finessin, hes a savage young boy
I took so much of losses, man, its sad (Thats so sad)
My mama used to dig all in my stash (In my stash)
In the club boppin with my niggas
All of us rockin' on em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You aint talking money, I dont hear ya (I dont hear ya)
You aint gotta touch me, I dont feel ya (Nigga, I dont feel ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, Im bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (We gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin, we some hittas (Hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (Tweet, tweet)
That skrilla, that skrilla