Letra de Pumpkin Patch - BLP KOSHER

(Feat. Kodak Black)

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Ayy, I'm tryin' not [?], my neck, wrist, gleamin', ain't fuckin' with you peons

I was in the Juvy, me and Leon

The lil' bitch freaky, want me drag my dick and pee on

Jack my dick and pee on? Jack my dick and pee on

Talk to me

How many times I told you I ain't fuckin' with you peon?

How many time I told you I switch the sauce up every season?

Playin' with them bands threw two hundred like a peace sign

Ants in her pants shawty itchin' in her behind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga love the pretty feline

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga love the pretty feline

I'm tryin' not [?]

The coupe color neon, the chain came retard

Me and the snipers [?]

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They hatin' and I see why

Yeah, ain't no talkin', yeah, I just pull my meat out

Brand new Buggati, yeah, it came with a free watch

'blue da ba dee da' hop out the 'Vert, look like a smurf

I got these pockets in my Levis, full of vert

Yeah, whatever them niggas plannin', it won't work

Yeah, I stopped poppin' Xanax, want me a Perc'

She rockin' my merch, she like it better than designer

The nigga got merked but I don't know nothin' 'bout it

Ayy, I'm tryin' not [?], my neck, wrist, gleamin', ain't fuckin' with you peons

I was in the Juvy, me and Leon

The lil' bitch freaky, want me drag my dick and pee on

Jack my dick and pee on? Jack my dick and pee on

Talk to me

How many times I told you I ain't fuckin' with you peon?

How many time I told you I switch the sauce up every season? (Ayy, waterrr, Dreidel Man )

Waterrr

I ain't know that I'd be a rapper

Put a bag on your head, that's a hairline fracture

Candy paint, mac truck, go faster

Cracker loose trucks save lives, I don't need to tictac

Bad bitch from the crib, she do green witchcraft

Ice cream man slidin' stolo, come and get your lick back

Flaggin' about them people with them lil' hats, they know I is that

Hoppin' up out the whip just me and big Zach, so fuck the dispatch

I'm cuttin' cold turkey, now I'm gettin' thanks later

My bitch hold the magazines, so they can't fade her

I know Jeffrey ain't alive, but he hearin my prayers

But why they shot my dog dead? They could've used they taser

If I was there, I would've used my laser

Yak say they kill the killers, and I hit the haters

Free Lil' Saint, he eatin' rice, jit, can't wait to peel off

We gotta go to So Farms, screamin' out Tequila

Ayy, I'm tryin' not [?], my neck, wrist, gleamin', ain't fuckin' with you peons

I was in the Juvy, me and Leon

The lil' bitch freaky, want me drag my dick and pee on

Jack my dick and pee on? Jack my dick and pee on

Talk to me

How many times I told you I ain't fuckin' with you peon?

How many time I told you I switch the sauce up every season?

Man, waterrr, we ain't fumble that

I'ma need your whole head

Halloween ain't dead, tryna leave you at the pumpkin patch

This ain't no motherfuckin' mumble rap

They let off thirty at my dog, we sent a hundred back

I'm from Florida, I don't know where the fuck them tunnels at

Try to tilt my hat and they all like, "What's under that?"

Waterrr

Pompano, Deerfield, Deerfield, Pompano, Broward, Exit 42 jew, waterrr

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