BLP Kosher - Iguanas lyrics
BLP Kosher [Benjamin Landy-Pavlon] Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BLP Kosher - Iguanas lyrics]
Water, yeah
Ayy
I'm in the Scat, Danica Patrick
Spin and rotate on an axis no silencer
I put a lil’ Idaho potato on the ratchet
There ain't no end to shit
That's said with emphasis
No need to practice
They know this a part of me
So why they wanna see me hatless?
I’m a cash cow, them boys on some other shit
I can't believe it's not butter
How I'm saucin' it
They gon' love you at the top
But, it's about what's under it
This for, Boosie told me run this shit
They say, "You lyrically inclined"
This is me in my Calvins
Sister Glocks came with titties, Twin Peaks
Not the mountains
Crack a window, this Olympic
I came back with a medallion
Like the Terrifier 2
But, I don’t know why they be clowning
Opp hoes, I’m pissin' in they mouths
BLP Diddy t Dot while I hit a bear
You’ll think I ride for Grizzly
I just bought a Russian gun but
That shit came from Piccadilly
And I don't worship idols
But, I still fuck with Billy
Cookie Monster, I'm obsessed with cheese
No Muenster you buggin' like the Beatles
You know my name, look up the number
I’m still independent, once I sign
It's gon' be thunder i got hollows in my
Clip, they started hating, no wonder
They dissing on location, come to Florida
Grab an apple
Like the Battle at the Berrics
We could motherfucking battle
Ask the people who don't like me how
They like the taste of gravel
No more Wendy's, now I'm prayin' over fish
Holy mackerel i put a GoPro on the chopper
Olloclip up in this bitch
They see me doin' numbers
Now I know them boys shittin' bricks
Pockets, they on big, bitch
I ain't with that fit shit
He hardly smoke, oh, it ain't
Nothin' to slime him out, teen Nick
Florida boy
I'll run up in your yard like an iguana
I was lookin' boneless
Now I'm at the Benihana's and I don't smoke
But, I'll grab 'em 'bout that drama
'Cause, bitch
Real J's move in silence like marijuana
I'm in the Scat, Danica Patrick
Spin and rotate on an axis no silencer
I put a lil' Idaho potato on the ratchet
There ain't no end to shit
That's said with emphasis
No need to practice
They know this a part of me
So why they wanna see me hatless?
I'm a cash cow, them boys on some other shit
I can't believe it's not butter
How I'm saucin' it
They gon' love you at the top
But, it's about what's under it
This for
Boosie told me run this shit
Ayy
I'm in the Scat, Danica Patrick
Spin and rotate on an axis no silencer
I put a lil’ Idaho potato on the ratchet
There ain't no end to shit
That's said with emphasis
No need to practice
They know this a part of me
So why they wanna see me hatless?
I’m a cash cow, them boys on some other shit
I can't believe it's not butter
How I'm saucin' it
They gon' love you at the top
But, it's about what's under it
This for, Boosie told me run this shit
They say, "You lyrically inclined"
This is me in my Calvins
Sister Glocks came with titties, Twin Peaks
Not the mountains
Crack a window, this Olympic
I came back with a medallion
Like the Terrifier 2
But, I don’t know why they be clowning
Opp hoes, I’m pissin' in they mouths
BLP Diddy t Dot while I hit a bear
You’ll think I ride for Grizzly
I just bought a Russian gun but
That shit came from Piccadilly
And I don't worship idols
But, I still fuck with Billy
Cookie Monster, I'm obsessed with cheese
No Muenster you buggin' like the Beatles
You know my name, look up the number
I’m still independent, once I sign
It's gon' be thunder i got hollows in my
Clip, they started hating, no wonder
They dissing on location, come to Florida
Grab an apple
Like the Battle at the Berrics
We could motherfucking battle
Ask the people who don't like me how
They like the taste of gravel
No more Wendy's, now I'm prayin' over fish
Holy mackerel i put a GoPro on the chopper
Olloclip up in this bitch
They see me doin' numbers
Now I know them boys shittin' bricks
Pockets, they on big, bitch
I ain't with that fit shit
He hardly smoke, oh, it ain't
Nothin' to slime him out, teen Nick
Florida boy
I'll run up in your yard like an iguana
I was lookin' boneless
Now I'm at the Benihana's and I don't smoke
But, I'll grab 'em 'bout that drama
'Cause, bitch
Real J's move in silence like marijuana
I'm in the Scat, Danica Patrick
Spin and rotate on an axis no silencer
I put a lil' Idaho potato on the ratchet
There ain't no end to shit
That's said with emphasis
No need to practice
They know this a part of me
So why they wanna see me hatless?
I'm a cash cow, them boys on some other shit
I can't believe it's not butter
How I'm saucin' it
They gon' love you at the top
But, it's about what's under it
This for
Boosie told me run this shit