Letra de “On The Radar” Freestyle (PART 2) - BLP KOSHER

Water, hmmm

Water, ayy, ayy, ayy, water

Dreidel man, ayy

Alright

Put a hole in his head on purpose

Put a hole in his head he a porpus

I'mma go Texas Corpus

I don't even need No Chorus

I'm a tourist and I can afford it

I'm getting fast money you a tortoise

I like when bitches live under a rock

I like my bitch metamorphic

Bad ass bitch, better met her in WeHo

Everybody know that we [?]

I could go do a little show in Brazil

I'm getting cheese free Rio

They thought I was dry but I'm where it's original

Everybody sucking on me though

And I eat my veggies and carrots all up in my mouth but I'm pushing them P's though

I'm a dreidle my people don't stick to the Z code

I hit the top no cheat Code

You running from opps my diamonds on Dipping Dots

You pull up and eat loads [?]

And I keep kosher the rest of my life but

I still leave shells no clams casino

They trying to bubble until I pop

Don't got no taste, pellegrino

And I got them blue tips but them [?]

I was just sleeping in cars in Florida

Now I stay in St. Bernardino

They playing spin a bottle I spin a block tho

You won't live to see tomorrow

And I'll put a rack on a bitch like Chief Keef

I'm a fart on a thot hoe (Waterrr)

30 out the gate, 40 out the gate, 50 out the gate

They were dissing Jew Sheisty

Now it's Yellow Tape

They were dissing on Sheisty, hold on wait

They tried to do me like I'm Donald

They made me duck but I still hear the noise

Hopping up out that car

I surf the truck [?] me and Roy these

Rappers shittin them bars stool they need David Portnoy

40 Glock came with a clip, glizzy in my corduroy

I'm at your door like Jerry Lewis, I am not the bell boy

Unalive a Nazi, I'm a demon how I'm raising Hellboy

Dreidel man, water (Hmmm)

Pull up on them jits full send

I don't know the Nelk boys

Water, hmmm

Water, ayy, ayy

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