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shampoo - kodak black lyrics

[intro]
got the b*tch dizzy
yak and cheese whip
yakker on the drip
yak sauce, condiment
drip store, condiment
i got the condiment, man
know what i’m sayin’ (dzy on the beat)
the drip store
condiment, yak sauce

[verse 1]
baby, love got the fake job with the botox
yeah, n*gga, donk paint job like b*tterscotch
i was ‘cross town zootin’ with my dog pookaduke
yeah, n*gga, train different color like fruit loop
favorite girl calls and she stay in michigan
drunk a lotta coffee now i gotta’ sh*t again
n*ggas know they ain’t seein’ yak ’cause they never did
yeah, n*gga, mac can’t suppress like the evidence
madе a lot of haitians turn jewish, told ’em, “godsent”
i ain’t got no phonе i talk to murda on a ipad
switchin’ up rentals, you ain’t even know what car i’m in
yeah, n*gga, i got the sauce like condiment

[chorus]
yeah, n*gga, i been smokin’ deuce with the camera crew
yeah, n*gga, i been drinkin’ goose like the animal
furniture mahogany and the whole floor bamboo
yeah, n*gga, b*tch soakin’ wet, n*gga, shampoo
[verse 2]
drop my last album same day a b*tch overdosed
next day, they found jay martin layin’, comatose
don’t paint job b*tterscotch, seats b*tter toast
b*tch, i’m tryna f*ck you wife, n*gga got your number for?
bakin’ soda pyrex, whippin’ up a dope cake
mix match designer, rockin’ gucci with the dolce
flees on fluffy and mcqueen on ’61
kodak black went bodak yellow on a bentley truck
cuban links so d*mn big, they like, “what the f*ck?”
b*tch, i’m tryna f*ck, why you think i got your number for?
ain’t nothin’ sweet, keep a piece like b*ttercup
snuck up in a club with the fire, that’s a tummy tuck

- kodak black lyrics

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