BLP Kosher - Expensive Gas lyrics
BLP Kosher [Benjamin Landy-Pavlon] Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BLP Kosher - Expensive Gas lyrics]
Water, Water, all that, okay
I don't drink but I might pour ’em one
Boo Haman I'm slidin' through the
Thunderstorm just like i know the rain man
Internal Rhyme just hit my line, I asked him
"What the game plan?"
Alpy say we see right through the money
You could call it Ray-Banz
That Derringer rest right on top my scalp
But that’s illegal
Now they wanna lock in for the
Feat', so I be waxing, feeble
I'm watchin' everyone
Even a hawk look like an eagle
They don't want no smoke, expensive gas
So I'ma bring them diesel
Friday the 13th on Shabbat
So who comes after Jason?
They used to treat me like a joke
But, I ain't Jackie Mason
Bars Mitzvah, we gon' crash the party
Fuck a invitation
I dropped out, but I got knowledge
Where he got his education?
Ayy, roll the opps in seaweed
They imitation crab
’Cause, I don’t got no papers
I know Gary got them raps
They lied on social media
In real life they half-ass
Put the street on crime watch
Steppin' in my half cabs
Them boys salty, yeah
I think they got the gout
Like "Who that Jew boy who be rappin’?
And what the fuck comin' out his mouth?"
They know I'm strapped, something
Like a saddleback
They askin' without a doubt
And I don’t know why they're actin' sour
But that 'K finna make 'em crouch
Jit ass, copped deuces, wipe his nose
There's no mucus two thots, if one fuck, her
Friend gon' join her, yeah, lucas
Chopper bucktooth, naked mole rat, jit Rufus
(Damn, fuego, this a hit)
Tried to rob me three deep
And they hurt themselves, three Stooges
She blow me like a breathalyzer
I'm givin' her DUI
Pump faking on your kin, them boys pumpkin
All pie
Fuck the opps, they won't do shit themselves
They gotta P-A-Y
They like, "Dreidel, is you concrete?"
They told me, "DIY" ayy
My shooter don't identify, he go by they
Them if they holler smoke, I'm blowin'
Up they phone like, "Where and when?" (yeah)
My shooter don't identify, he go by they
Them if they holler smoke, I'm blowin'
Up they phone like, "Where and when?"
Climate change, bitch, it's up
Naughty by nature told me, "Fuck her in the
Ocean, call it seacock, " weird behavior
I might be your favorite
Rappers' girls' favorite rapper-skater
Glizzy came right with a snout, I told 'em
"Face the alligator" kosher, water
Tighten down and tee up (Ayy)
This chopper dirty, two girls one cup (yeah)
My opps allergic to the smoke, so puff it up
Ayy, if that's the case
I'm servin' all them boys tree nuts
(Water, tree nuts)
I don't drink but I might pour ’em one
Boo Haman I'm slidin' through the
Thunderstorm just like i know the rain man
Internal Rhyme just hit my line, I asked him
"What the game plan?"
Alpy say we see right through the money
You could call it Ray-Banz
That Derringer rest right on top my scalp
But that’s illegal
Now they wanna lock in for the
Feat', so I be waxing, feeble
I'm watchin' everyone
Even a hawk look like an eagle
They don't want no smoke, expensive gas
So I'ma bring them diesel
Friday the 13th on Shabbat
So who comes after Jason?
They used to treat me like a joke
But, I ain't Jackie Mason
Bars Mitzvah, we gon' crash the party
Fuck a invitation
I dropped out, but I got knowledge
Where he got his education?
Ayy, roll the opps in seaweed
They imitation crab
’Cause, I don’t got no papers
I know Gary got them raps
They lied on social media
In real life they half-ass
Put the street on crime watch
Steppin' in my half cabs
Them boys salty, yeah
I think they got the gout
Like "Who that Jew boy who be rappin’?
And what the fuck comin' out his mouth?"
They know I'm strapped, something
Like a saddleback
They askin' without a doubt
And I don’t know why they're actin' sour
But that 'K finna make 'em crouch
Jit ass, copped deuces, wipe his nose
There's no mucus two thots, if one fuck, her
Friend gon' join her, yeah, lucas
Chopper bucktooth, naked mole rat, jit Rufus
(Damn, fuego, this a hit)
Tried to rob me three deep
And they hurt themselves, three Stooges
She blow me like a breathalyzer
I'm givin' her DUI
Pump faking on your kin, them boys pumpkin
All pie
Fuck the opps, they won't do shit themselves
They gotta P-A-Y
They like, "Dreidel, is you concrete?"
They told me, "DIY" ayy
My shooter don't identify, he go by they
Them if they holler smoke, I'm blowin'
Up they phone like, "Where and when?" (yeah)
My shooter don't identify, he go by they
Them if they holler smoke, I'm blowin'
Up they phone like, "Where and when?"
Climate change, bitch, it's up
Naughty by nature told me, "Fuck her in the
Ocean, call it seacock, " weird behavior
I might be your favorite
Rappers' girls' favorite rapper-skater
Glizzy came right with a snout, I told 'em
"Face the alligator" kosher, water
Tighten down and tee up (Ayy)
This chopper dirty, two girls one cup (yeah)
My opps allergic to the smoke, so puff it up
Ayy, if that's the case
I'm servin' all them boys tree nuts
(Water, tree nuts)