Kodak Black - Skrilla lyrics

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Kodak Black - Skrilla lyrics

[Hook] In the club boppin' with my n***as All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas All my n***as clutchin', we some hittas Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter I'm in the club boppin' with my n***as All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas All my n***as clutchin', we some hittas Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla We ain't f**in' with you n***as [Verse 1] I'm coming through, me and all my boys smoking loud I ain't hearing you, Kodak bring the noise Every year, Christmas day, I ain't wanna play with toys Project baby, came from Hot Wheels to riding 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, can you show me where you grew that b**h? You could have a fine a** girl, you'll switch-a-roo that b**h Boy, you know that Its Lil Kodak, you already knew that sh** I'm bout my cheese, cheddar chip That codeine my medicine From the noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent I got lots of guap, thats why I'm arrogant (10 toes down) [Hook] In the club boppin' with my n***as All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas All my n***as clutchin', we some hittas Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter [Verse 2] I'm pullin' up on yo' a**, you owe me something Early morning ridin' round, getting that money I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry So I'm out here wildin' out with my youngins I need that skrilla, this lil n***a love that fetti I be smoking broccoli, mama told me eat my veggies Polo down got me in here flexing, call me Ralph Lauren I was In the projects stressing, I was still riding foreign And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I'm in here pouring You know the kid finessin', he's a savage young boy I took so much of losses, man, it's sad My mama used to dig all in my stash [Hook] In the club boppin' with my n***as All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (On them Mollys) You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas All my n***as clutchin', we some hittas Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter That skrilla, that skrilla