Shampoo Lyrics – Kodak Black
Got the *** dizzy
Yak and cheese whip
Yakaroni drip
Yak sauce, condiment
Drip store, condiment
I got the condiment, man
Know what I’m sayin’ (Dzy on the beat)
The drip store
Condiment, Yak sauce
Baby, love got the fake job with the botox
Yeah, ***, don’t paint job like butterscotch
I was ‘cross town zootin’ with my dude Pookaduke
Yeah, ***, train different color like fruit loop
Favorite girl calls and she stay in Michigan
Drunk a lotta coffee and I gotta *** again
Niggas know they ain’t seein’ Yak ’cause they never did
Yeah, ***, MAC can’t suppress like the evidence
Made a lot of Haitians turn Jewish, told ’em, “God said”
I ain’t got no phone to talk to Murda on a iPad
Switchin’ up rentals, you ain’t even know what car I’m in
Yeah, ***, I got the sauce like condiment
Yeah, ***, I been smokin’ deuce with the camera crew
Yeah, ***, I been drinkin’ Goose like the animal
Furniture mahogany and the whole floor bamboo
Yeah, ***, *** soakin’ wet, ***, shampoo
Drop my last album same day a *** overdosed
Next day, they found Jay Martin layin’, caramel toast
Don’t paint job butterscotch, seats butter toast
***, I’m tryna *** you wife, *** got your number for?
Bakin’ soda Pyrex, whippin’ up a *** cake
Mix match designer, rockin’ Gucci with the Dolce
Flees on fluffy and McQueen on ’61
Kodak Black went Bodak Yellow on a Bentley truck
Cuban links so damn big, they like, “What the ***?”
***, I’m tryna ***, why you think I got your number for?
Ain’t nothin’ sweet, keep a piece like buttercup
Snuck up in a club with the fire, that’s a tummy tuck
Yeah, ***, I been smokin’ deuce with the camera crew
Yeah, ***, I been drinkin’ Goose like the animal
Furniture mahogany and the whole floor bamboo
Yeah, ***, *** soakin’ wet, ***, shampoo
