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Skrilla Video (MV)




Performed By: Kodak Black
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Dieuson Octave, Shama Joseph, Steve Tirogene




Kodak Black - Skrilla Lyrics
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In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla
We ain't f*ckin' with you niggas (uh, uh)

I'm comin' through, me and all my boys smokin' loud
I ain't hearin' 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 they grew that bitch?
You could have a fine ass girl, you'll switch-a-roo that bitch
Boy, you know that its Lil Kodak, you already knew that shit
I'm bout my cheese, cheddar chip
That codeine my medicine
From the Noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent
I got lots of guap, that's why I'm arrogant (ten toes down)

In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)

I'm pullin' up on yo' ass, you owe me somethin'
Early mornin' ridin' round, gettin' that money (gettin' that guap)
I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry (they let me starve)
So I'm 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 ridin' foreign
And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I'm in here pourin'
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

In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
That skrilla, that skrilla, that skrilla
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English

In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla
We ain't f*ckin' with you niggas (uh, uh)

I'm comin' through, me and all my boys smokin' loud
I ain't hearin' 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 they grew that bitch?
You could have a fine ass girl, you'll switch-a-roo that bitch
Boy, you know that its Lil Kodak, you already knew that shit
I'm bout my cheese, cheddar chip
That codeine my medicine
From the Noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent
I got lots of guap, that's why I'm arrogant (ten toes down)

In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)

I'm pullin' up on yo' ass, you owe me somethin'
Early mornin' ridin' round, gettin' that money (gettin' that guap)
I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry (they let me starve)
So I'm 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 ridin' foreign
And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I'm in here pourin'
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

In the club boppin' with my niggas (it's Kodak boppin')
All of us rockin' on 'em jiggas (on them Mollys)
You ain't talking money, I don't hear ya (I don't hear you)
You ain't gotta touch me, I don't feel ya (nigga, I don't hear ya)
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I'm 'bout my skrilla (I'm all about my skrilla)
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas (we gorillas)
All my niggas clutchin', we some hittas (uh, hittas)
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter (tweet, tweet)
That skrilla, that skrilla, that skrilla
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Writer: Dieuson Octave, Shama Joseph, Steve Tirogene
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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