Blp Kosher The Nac 4 Lyrics

[Intro]
Watttter, man
Water, ayy ayy, ayy
Fourth round, huh huh
Nac 4, fourth round, wattterr

[Chorus]
I know that if they could, they'd have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a dick, eight inches and thick, pause
[Verse 1]
What? (Water)
What? (Water)
What it is?
Them jits so mid, a heckler can't even laugh about that shit
The clip so big, Sheckler can't even cap about that shit
I'm going Mike Vallely, crackers jump me, deeper than a bitch
I keep a mopstick, remember doing sweepers as a jit
I was an innocеnt lil' boy, they turned me еvil in this bitch
I said I used to wanna be like Dylan Rieder as a jit
They said it ain't possible, so I was rapping on the bench till we did the impossible, bitch
Hop out wit the sticks
No excuses, Steven Hawking stood on top of shit
Them bitches with switches, switches and bitches ain't on shit
I'm talking bullets go through denim, knock him out his Rick
So he ain't livin' bout his raps, say that boy a skater
I signed a deal and kept my soul, but it wasn't nothin' major
Poltergeist, I know the real you, I'm tryna peel your face off
He ain't touching bread at all, like every day was Pesach [Chorus]
I know that if they could, they'd have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a dick, eight inches and thick, pause
[Verse 2]
Shit get sticky under the table, I should sign to Kobalt
Swing the stick and hop the fence, bitch I all I know is pole vault, (All I know is pop, watttterr)
I swear them boys be biting, (They ass)
All the opps "cracka-fied", knocked up off my white list
My momma feminist, put the hyphen
Florida man, bitch f*ck a license
Glizzy flash yo ass, enlighten
Catch his ass like "Life be lifin,"
Tough guy tryna fight the bison
Let it sing like Barbara Streisand
She showin' ass, I'm bout to break a cracka back, no Mike Tyson
And I'm forever dykin'
The pawn shop in Wilton Doubletree, I'm smoking two opps, while everybody at the Hilton
BLP 42 vlox, now everybody around me filming
I'll put a raffle on your head, come and kill me at the ?

[Chorus]
I know that if they could, they'd have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a dick, eight inches and thick, pause