Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Usain Boo, artist - Kodak Black.
Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Usain Boo |
Money, color peacock |
Thuggin' in my Reeboks, cut the dreads and re-lock |
Buck the feds, I buck the feds, you buck the feds and link up |
I’ma Z V cuts, who got it disguised as free lunch |
I don’t want none free, bring me a Cardi B |
Nickname Cardiak, makin' it hard to match |
I whip me a harder batch |
I took every loss, I knew I was gon' win for the better |
Young nigga with the crazy crew, they think he play with the devil |
Like, ain’t it true you like to sang to the devil? |
Keep the stick like crazy glue, but I had to put it together |
Usain baby blue, I blew more change on the leather |
Young nigga move like Baby Ruth, you know I slang with the metal |
Mm, Deja who? |
I been upgraded from heffer |
I got the finger, I’m gettin' through to |
Usain ain’t nun new, I hit the trap with a special |
Like the New York Times, how you gon' play with a stepper |
Mhm Megan, you know you ain’t created that animal |
Say I’d rather go blind, swear I ain’t tryna see it |
Usain nothin' new, I ran it up in Margiela |
Usain ain’t nothin' baby, Usain ain’t no boo |
Usain ain’t no boo, I’m comin' fast when I’m in here |
You in that bathing suit? |
Gon' have some problems when I get here |
In that baiting suit, I’ma buy some condoms 'fore I get here |
In that bathing suit, okay, you in a bathing suit, ya |
Audi like Olympics, but the engine came up out a 'Vette |
Usain ain’t nun new, I’m crossin' tracks, like I’ma Haitian pack |
Cocaine kangaroo the trap, jumpin', junkies comin' back |
Me and Fredo higher than a bitch, think we smokin' crack |
Even when we ain’t together, we together, bae that’s anyways |
Ain’t never met no bitch who ride that dick just like |
«Kodak, you better don’t play, make it safe» that’s what my mama say |
you the realest, you my boo, unh-huh, LMA |
Usain and a baby paid the rent, off the |
Everything baby blue, I’m smokin' Duce, like I’m |
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing |
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Juggin' n' stickin' n' rollin' n' geekin' |
Rollin' n' geekin', rollin' n' geekin' |