BLP Kosher - Bloody Mary lyrics
BLP Kosher [Benjamin Landy-Pavlon] Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
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[BLP Kosher - Bloody Mary lyrics]
Aye, yuh, arr
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
I don't play nobodies heart
I prolly care about 'em (yeah)
I done pulled up with that fye
Stopped and stared at 'em fuck a food fight
Cause, I'ma throw a chair at 'em (Lame)
I'ma do my own shit, fuck a bandwagon
Fruit of the loom, cream of the crop
They said they hip to this
Not the same language
Said I'm speaking gibberish
Funny how these people thought
I was illiterate (Okay, okay)
All these crackers artificial
Like some licorice (That's on my jit's)
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby (Rrr)
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby (Aye)
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
Catch a cracker with my bare hands
I don't need a gun
We don't even speak the same slang
Cracker I ain't dumb used to mess with shit
Hell nah this shit ain't for fun
Fuck a follower
Cause, I ain't tryna be like everyone
Cracker I ain't need no damn Adobe
I got Macintosh I used to come in peace
But now it's like I been to Iraq
And they wanna see me on a shelf
But, I pray to God rankin' on me now
But soon they gon' have to pay to watch
Attention seekin' ass crackers
Yeah they love the drama
Feel like Future Hendrix cause I'm
Fuckin' up some commas (Grrow)
I ain't like the rest
Put me in a different genre
(Put me in a different)
I ain't like the rest
Put me in a different genre
Ballin' like the New York Mets
(Ballin' like the New York Mets)
But, I'm not from 'round that way
So the Florida Marlins what I rep
Told me throw a dog a bone
Told a pussy cracka fetch
And I thought you was my peoples
But she folded and went left
Used to be my bro
Told you if I crash then I'ma rat
Bloody Mary with that choppa, hell yeah
I keep a Tec (Grr)
But, I ain't proud of rappin' bout' my Glock
Let them crackers try my set
Fuck yo status and yo stripes
Tell my momma that I'm next
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby (Rrr)
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby (Aye)
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby
Situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
BLP
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
I don't play nobodies heart
I prolly care about 'em (yeah)
I done pulled up with that fye
Stopped and stared at 'em fuck a food fight
Cause, I'ma throw a chair at 'em (Lame)
I'ma do my own shit, fuck a bandwagon
Fruit of the loom, cream of the crop
They said they hip to this
Not the same language
Said I'm speaking gibberish
Funny how these people thought
I was illiterate (Okay, okay)
All these crackers artificial
Like some licorice (That's on my jit's)
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby (Rrr)
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby (Aye)
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
Catch a cracker with my bare hands
I don't need a gun
We don't even speak the same slang
Cracker I ain't dumb used to mess with shit
Hell nah this shit ain't for fun
Fuck a follower
Cause, I ain't tryna be like everyone
Cracker I ain't need no damn Adobe
I got Macintosh I used to come in peace
But now it's like I been to Iraq
And they wanna see me on a shelf
But, I pray to God rankin' on me now
But soon they gon' have to pay to watch
Attention seekin' ass crackers
Yeah they love the drama
Feel like Future Hendrix cause I'm
Fuckin' up some commas (Grrow)
I ain't like the rest
Put me in a different genre
(Put me in a different)
I ain't like the rest
Put me in a different genre
Ballin' like the New York Mets
(Ballin' like the New York Mets)
But, I'm not from 'round that way
So the Florida Marlins what I rep
Told me throw a dog a bone
Told a pussy cracka fetch
And I thought you was my peoples
But she folded and went left
Used to be my bro
Told you if I crash then I'ma rat
Bloody Mary with that choppa, hell yeah
I keep a Tec (Grr)
But, I ain't proud of rappin' bout' my Glock
Let them crackers try my set
Fuck yo status and yo stripes
Tell my momma that I'm next
That's my spice girl, I call her wasabi
Feel like Glokknine, movie in the lobby (Rrr)
Wild creature
But, I'm not here to pop a Dobby
Courthouse, alleyway, ain't no hobby (Aye)
Crackers in a race (Aye)
Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby
Situation smart
He'll figure it out but he ain't Tommy
(Damn) lotta these lil' people runnin'
Round like carbon copies
I've been humbled all my life
So fuck it if they think I'm cocky
BLP