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BLP KOSHER - Andy Roy Lyrics



BLP KOSHER - Andy Roy Lyrics




[ Featuring xaviersobased ]

Ayyy, wa-water
Ayyy, wa-water
Ayyy, wa-wa-water (ha, ha)
Ay, ah, ay, ah
Ay, ay, ah
Wa-wa-wa-water

I don't need no diamond test
Bitch take a gander, huh
I'm bout to spaz, I ain't Glokk40 (go)
Big chain on my neck, I was wearing lanyards
Money got me bricked up, but I am not horny (shh)
In the spot, with my cuz (with my cuz)
You can hit me for the drugs
On some skating shit, I'm coolin' with the plug
And these niggas double back, because they that I'm the one

F*ckin' two hoes, yeah, we switch thots
Got the hoes looking at my wrist watch
Got these hoes f*cking 'cause we get guap
Yeah, everybody knows that I get knots
Nigga talking brazy, I'mma send shots
Told her I was lazy, and she suckin' cock
Yeah, I get them racks and I get high
Yeah, I left the bitch 'cause the bitch lied
Straps in the whip finna black out
Heads spinning like a tail whip
I done made it out the mud, I don't care what you dealt with
And these niggas they be green, man, these niggas Celtic
Walk up in the Saks like it's the gym and score a couple points
You was talking down my niggas coming for you and your boy
Nigga put that f*cking gun down, that shit not a toy
Yeah, I'm on my grind like I'm Andy Roy

That boy a demon, Andy Roy
If I pop, I'm here to stay, like The Kid Laroi
Cookie monster, I got hollows, Chips Ahoy
Pull up on them first T, el toro, Jamie Foy
Surfing Laudy with Luh Roy, I was unemployed
I'm Bolton to that Wildcat, but I am not Troy
We cooking up, Jamie Oliver
Now I'm getting cheese
My money longer than Wallenberg
F*ck 12, but I put diamonds on my canines
Slang 9 bitch, love yours, you hate mine
Pop out with Luh Gary, this ain't skate line
30 on me, I won't be the victim of a hate crime
Beat the freeway 'til my threads smooth
I like burning rubber, who's your lover
I don't wanna greeze, let me meet your mother (mother)
You think you the shit your bitch f*cking Joe the plumber (plumber)
I'm skating like I'm getting younger, call me Neal Unger
My bitch so bad, I'll drink her bath water
Why the f*ck you sipping happy dad, you got a thot daughter
You ain't rich, that condo elevator smell like dog water
Beat the road until I crack the asphalt, I need a Paul Walker
You put money on my head, you bet your bottom dollar (water)
40 cals look like f*cking Jalapeno Poppers (water)
It cost a arm and a leg, I'm Joan Armatrading
She want a bubble 'til I pop, I'm carbonating on her (ey)
Why the hell you do that
Had it on me the whole time, I won't get a new hat
They told me don't forget your roots, but I ain't have no stems (ay, ay)
I blew up off a two track
Red Bull gives you wings, live life with a balance, Manny Mania
I'm going nuts with that chop I bought a MAC in Dania
And my bitch look like a vamp', she from Transylvania
Jitterbug, turned to a whole damn cicada
Water

I don't need no diamond test
Bitch take a gander, huh
I'm bouta spaz, I ain't Glokk40 (go)
Big chain on my neck, I was wearing lanyards
Money got me bricked up, but I am not horny (shh)
In the spot with my cuz (with my cuz)
You can hit me for the drugs
On some skating shit, I'm coolin' with the plug
And these niggas double back, because they that I'm the one (I'm the one)
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Ayyy, wa-water
Ayyy, wa-water
Ayyy, wa-wa-water (ha, ha)
Ay, ah, ay, ah
Ay, ay, ah
Wa-wa-wa-water

I don't need no diamond test
Bitch take a gander, huh
I'm bout to spaz, I ain't Glokk40 (go)
Big chain on my neck, I was wearing lanyards
Money got me bricked up, but I am not horny (shh)
In the spot, with my cuz (with my cuz)
You can hit me for the drugs
On some skating shit, I'm coolin' with the plug
And these niggas double back, because they that I'm the one

F*ckin' two hoes, yeah, we switch thots
Got the hoes looking at my wrist watch
Got these hoes f*cking 'cause we get guap
Yeah, everybody knows that I get knots
Nigga talking brazy, I'mma send shots
Told her I was lazy, and she suckin' cock
Yeah, I get them racks and I get high
Yeah, I left the bitch 'cause the bitch lied
Straps in the whip finna black out
Heads spinning like a tail whip
I done made it out the mud, I don't care what you dealt with
And these niggas they be green, man, these niggas Celtic
Walk up in the Saks like it's the gym and score a couple points
You was talking down my niggas coming for you and your boy
Nigga put that f*cking gun down, that shit not a toy
Yeah, I'm on my grind like I'm Andy Roy

That boy a demon, Andy Roy
If I pop, I'm here to stay, like The Kid Laroi
Cookie monster, I got hollows, Chips Ahoy
Pull up on them first T, el toro, Jamie Foy
Surfing Laudy with Luh Roy, I was unemployed
I'm Bolton to that Wildcat, but I am not Troy
We cooking up, Jamie Oliver
Now I'm getting cheese
My money longer than Wallenberg
F*ck 12, but I put diamonds on my canines
Slang 9 bitch, love yours, you hate mine
Pop out with Luh Gary, this ain't skate line
30 on me, I won't be the victim of a hate crime
Beat the freeway 'til my threads smooth
I like burning rubber, who's your lover
I don't wanna greeze, let me meet your mother (mother)
You think you the shit your bitch f*cking Joe the plumber (plumber)
I'm skating like I'm getting younger, call me Neal Unger
My bitch so bad, I'll drink her bath water
Why the f*ck you sipping happy dad, you got a thot daughter
You ain't rich, that condo elevator smell like dog water
Beat the road until I crack the asphalt, I need a Paul Walker
You put money on my head, you bet your bottom dollar (water)
40 cals look like f*cking Jalapeno Poppers (water)
It cost a arm and a leg, I'm Joan Armatrading
She want a bubble 'til I pop, I'm carbonating on her (ey)
Why the hell you do that
Had it on me the whole time, I won't get a new hat
They told me don't forget your roots, but I ain't have no stems (ay, ay)
I blew up off a two track
Red Bull gives you wings, live life with a balance, Manny Mania
I'm going nuts with that chop I bought a MAC in Dania
And my bitch look like a vamp', she from Transylvania
Jitterbug, turned to a whole damn cicada
Water

I don't need no diamond test
Bitch take a gander, huh
I'm bouta spaz, I ain't Glokk40 (go)
Big chain on my neck, I was wearing lanyards
Money got me bricked up, but I am not horny (shh)
In the spot with my cuz (with my cuz)
You can hit me for the drugs
On some skating shit, I'm coolin' with the plug
And these niggas double back, because they that I'm the one (I'm the one)
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Writer: Benjamin Landy-Pavlon, Brady Snapp, Xavier Lopez
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: BLP KOSHER
Featuring: xaviersobased
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Benjamin Landy-Pavlon, Brady Snapp, Xavier Lopez

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