Slay Like Santa Lyrics By Kodak Black On Kodak Black English 2022. Best Hip Hop Song Slay Like Santa Lyrics in Hindi & English Originally Released on YouTube. Slay Like Santa Song Sung By Popular Singer Kodak Black, Music Composed By Kodak Black, and Lyrics Of This Song Are Written By Kodak Black. Slay Like Santa Full Song Lyrics By Kodak Black. We Offer Amazing English Songs Lyrics Only on WoLyrics.com
Slay Like Santa Song Kodak Black Details
| Vocal/Singer | Kodak Black |
|---|---|
| Music Comsposer | Kodak Black |
| Lyricist | Kodak Black |
Slay Like Santa Lyrics Kodak Black
Get that pape’, boy, and stay out the way
How many racks I could fit in the safe?
I’m a stepper, they know I don’t play
They expect me like Santa, they know I’ma slay
Like bandana, it’s tied ’round the Drac’
Fresh out the slammer, two kids on the way
I got manners, I nut on her face
I won’t hide for nothin’, I ain’t hidin’ for nothin’
Ain’t no secret, I’m big boy thuggin’
Long live [?], I sold a brick on [?]
On the block outside with [?]
Roll up a opp, straight fir the gun
I just need me a reason to snap
[?] died, I put bees in the trap (Yeah)
I got nine bodies, I’m a big boy stepper, ain’t nobody better
My daddy name David not [?]
By Monday, I’m changin’ my schedule
She ridin’ my dick like a chair
And I’m hittin’ her bare, panda
Beat her back in my only agenda
I just flew the lil’ [?] from Atlanta
Yeah, Irap, but, I’m really a scammer
Set up traps, got it boomin’ in Tampa
I’m tryna show her I like her, so, I keep sendin’ her roses, Amber
I drop a ounce of that white, remix the clean, now, it’s, “Dirty Diana”
I’ma shoot the Glock like a camera
My name Kodak, you know, like the camera
Too much pressure, that’s all I’ma say
Everybody know, they play, they gon’ lay
Killin’ some hater again
Still made some paper in the pen’, damn
He caught a innocent shell, damn
I hope that don’t count as a sin (Uh)
I’m a all around stepper, my friend
Gucci down, Cartier lense (Damn)
I just shared a couple of bitches, I let the lame nigga win
Niggas can’t stand the rain
You niggas don’t stand a chance
Chevrolet candy pink
I spent a band in the Benz
I’ma murk ’em, been lurkin’ for weeks
I step in whatever, Dior on my feet
Ain’t no nerve, but, I love to geek
I won’t lie, but, I steal, I kill, I cheat
Get that pape’, boy, and stay out the way
How many racks I could fit in the safe?
I’m a stepper, they know I don’t play
They expect me like Santa, they know I’ma slay
Like bandana, it’s tied ’round the Drac’
Fresh out the slammer, two kids on the way
I got manners, I nut on her face
I won’t hide for nothin’, I ain’t hidin’ for nothi
