Oh Thats Kodie

[Intro]
Kodie on my Stacy, I'ma dash on her, yuh

[Verse 1]
Real ass nigga give a fuck ’bout a trick
2k on the fit putting Prada on my dick
You can tell that I'm rich than a bitch
Kodie can't never switch, stay solid as a brick
Pretty bitch got a attitude and that bitch is thick
I can tell these niggas mad at you cause they be talking shit
I can tell these niggas waiting on you, waiting for that hit
I can tell these niggas on your dick by how bad do they get
These niggas on my dick, don’t that get on your nerves bitch?
Nah don't get on my nerves bitch
I can tell she a nerd bitch
She giving that head hit a nerve bitch
I don't even care what you heard bitch
I don't even think you deserve dick
Quit waking me up saying you heard shit
Quit running to Twitter you bird bitch (Yessir!)
You freaky hoe (Ah!)
I mean you sneaky hoe
Can't even believe the hoe (What you said?)
I like to tell her that I'm broke
I like to mislead the ho (Dummy)
And you can quit calling my phone, cause I don't even need the ho
Real ass nigga spent too much at Saks Fifth
Bag cost $200,000 on some brag shit
Birkin bag swag bitch, Céline tee not a tag bitch
You can tell I shop at every motherfucking flagship
This not Dior, but I bet you niggas thought it was
Loud as fuck I ain't even get to start it up
Kodie booted up you can tell the way he light it up
Just cause he poor I can tell he really piping up

[Interlude]
Broke ass nigga
Broke ass nigga
You a broke ass nigga
You a broke ass nigga, bitch
Broke ass nigga
Broke ass nigga
Nigga, you a broke ass
You a broke, you a broke ass

[Verse 2]
Coupe exotic ride the body
Rock it bop it sock it
Ooh I got pocket rockets
Pop your boy for acting like he got it got
Ass so fat can’t live without it
Handle just like [?]
Japanese that bitch is psychic
I can sense she wanna pipe it oh oh oh
Lit like a lighter oh oh oh
My coupe wake up neighborhoods no friendly spider, ha ha ha
My bitch a viper, she snake like she paid the piper
You couldn’t even pay to pipe her, your paper lighter
Dunking 'til my pockets getting thick
I cellulite ’em
I sell, you light 'em
I cellulite 'em
I sell, you light 'em
Yeah yuh yuh