BLP Kosher - Special K lyrics
BLP Kosher [Benjamin Landy-Pavlon] Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
Prod. Exquisite JJ & Nateb1__
[BLP Kosher - Special K lyrics]
Dreidel man, I had to, water (Exquisite)
Water, ayy
Fuck a opp, that boy a bimbo, gettin' low
They playin' limbo
Tried to slice me, I went Kimbo
Opp hoes get turned to widows
He was stretchin' shit for shit'show
Now he ridin' in a limo
I'm the fiddler on the roof
I'm sendin' fifty out the window
I used to work at Five Below but
Now I keep that fire below
Them hearts cold, it ain't
Melt, Robert Frost, it doesn't explode
Them boys suck, to each his
Own, they tried to slide, epic poem
So if it's smoke then let me know
They dropped a post to postpone (Exquisite)
Make 'em run, Tom Hanks
Every opp gon' walk the plank
In Coral Springs, masked up
I'm lookin' like I rob banks
(Dreidel man, water)
And I'm forever smokin' Nazis
I'ma pass the blunt to Anne Frank
The same ones who switched, the ones who say
"Watch who's around you" so open up
I'm makin' it out the sewers
Since that's what clowns do
I put a hole in the wall and I got bars too
38 special
That Special K got lots of carbs too
(Exquisite)
Said she like my drip, I told her
"Water has a surface" blossom like a flower
I was servin' multi-purpose
Playin' Frogger, I was careless
Then I peeped, i had a purpose
Kyle Rogger
I was sharin' all my songs to AEPi
And I be rappin', A-E-I
But I don't owe you shit
'Cause where was y'all at when
I was on my dick?
When you're the wolf in sheep skin
You might have to walk in sheep shit
Ain't no strawberry fields until you rich
He duckin', taco Tuesday
Got the club goin' up
ILoveMakonnen like I'm Drake, bitch
Let's get lit and she likes suckin' toes
Especially if they've been out here steppin'
But, I ain't really into
All that shit, water, ayy
Fuck a opp, that boy a bimbo, gettin' low
They playin' limbo
Tried to slice me, I went Kimbo
Opp hoes get turned to widows
He was stretchin' shit for shit'show
Now he ridin' in a limo
I'm the fiddler on the roof
I'm sendin' fifty out the window
I used to work at Five Below but
Now I keep that fire below
Them hearts cold, it ain't
Melt, Robert Frost, it doesn't explode
Them boys suck, to each his
Own, they tried to slide, epic poem
So if it's smoke then let me know
They dropped a post to postpone (Exquisite)