Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smackers , by - Kodak Black. Release date: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smackers |
| Record label with no smackers, rap group with no rappers |
| I could get a nigga scratched |
| Call me daddy, she a bastard, come here baby, I’m yo' dad |
| Hundred K on a medallion, jeweler, he don’t ever tax |
| Spend this shit and get it back |
| I don’t like none of you rappers, snipe a nigga, how 'bout that? |
| Hunits fallin' out my ass put a nigga on they back |
| Project baby with no Similac, in the Caddy, but I never lack |
| My lil nigga, he gon' handle that, I could get a nigga walked |
| Fuck that hoe, she a nat-nat |
| I could get a nigga kidnapped, I could get a nigga snatched |
| (Got my beat from London) |
| I can do it by myself, I go do it by myself |
| You won’t do it by yo' self, put a nigga on a shelf |
| Put a nigga on a rack |
| It ain’t nun to go to jail, it ain’t nun to get you killed |
| Ice on my neck when it melt, eat me up baby, right there |
| Fuck that lil hoe, she a heffer |
| Come here baby, you special |
| Put that nigga on a stretcher, put that nigga on a shirt |
| It ain’t nun to get you murked, hit a nigga where it hurt |
| Water on me like I burp,.40 on me, I be icy |
| Water on me, now she like me |
| I went to jail, you ain’t write me |
| Check on your boy for the Nike |
| Check on yo' boy, this for, I’m in the club with them gunners |
| That ain’t my opp, he’s a |
| Nigga say I shot his momma |
| I hit the stoe with a fitted cap, I hit yo' hoe with no Jimmy mack |
| Don’t drop that song, you ain’t livin' that |
| I got your cubicals, get it back |
| Nigga ain’t gettin' back shit |
| I played the cross like I’m Chris |
| Kodak the boss, yeah bitch |
| KTB, kill that boy, cutthroat |
| Walk in my room, it’s a gun show |
| And I get high off the gun smoke, high off the meth |
| Better off fakin' yo' death than fakin' with me |
| You say you a steeper, then step |
| Record label full of gangstas, only vultures at the table |
| Bitch I’ma eat |
| You hit out the car with a Draco |
| Finesser, I’m makin' you pay for it, bitch get on feet |
| I had to, last time I snipe, bodies be cheap |
| Kodak the one with the vision, I got my clique in position |
| They listen to me, got all kinda movement |
| I keep shooters for my shooters, in case them niggas wanna beef |
| Got two mansions, one on the beach |
| Two Bentleys, nun' of them of them leased |
| Two Benz’s, and Jeep |
| Who said they fuckin' with me? |
| The money been comin' with keys |
| I got a vault in the attic, I done went frosted the Patek |
| You can’t even see the Philippe |