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letra de andy roy - blp kosher & xaviersobased

[intro: blp kosher]
ayyy, ah, wadddllltt
ayyy, ah, wadddllltt

[chorus: blp kosher]
i don’t need no diamond test
b-tch take a gander, huh

big chain on my neck, i was wearing lanyards
money got me bricked up, but i am not h-rny

[verse 1: xaviersobased]
in the spot, with my cuz (with my cuz)
you can hit me for the drugs
on some skating sh-t, i’m cooking with the plug
and these n-ggas double back, because they that i’m the one
f-ckin 2 hoes, yea we switch thots
got the hoes looking at my wrist watch
got these hoes f-cking cuz we get gwuap
yeah, everybody knows that i get knots
n-gga talking brazy, imma send shots
told her i was lazy, and she suckin c-ck
yeah i get them racks and i get high
yeah i left the b-tch cuz the b-tch lied
straps in the whip finna black out
heads spinning like a tailwhip
i done made it out the mud, i don’t care what you dealt with
and these n-ggas they be green, man these n-ggas celtic
walk up in the saks like it’s the gym and score a couple points
you was talking down my n-ggas coming for you and your boy
n-gga put that f-cking gun down, that sh-t not a toy
and i’m on my grind like i’m andy roy
[verse 2: blp kosher]
that boy a demon, andy roy

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 b-tch, love yours, you hate mine
pop out with luh gary, this ain’t skateline
30 on me, i won’t be the victim of a hate crime
beat the freeway till my threads smooth
i like burning rubber, whos your lover
i don’t wanna greeze, let me meet your mother
you think you the sh-t your b-tch f-cking joe the plumber
i’m skating like i’m getting younger, call me neal unger
my b-tch 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
40 cals look like f-cking jalapeno poppers
it cost a arm and a leg, i’m joan armatrading
she want a bubble till i pop, i’m carbonating on her (ey)
why the h-ll 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
i blew up off a 2 track

jitterbug, turned to a whole cicada
wadddllltt
[chorus: blp kosher & xaviersobased]
i don’t need no diamond test
b-tch take a gander, huh

big chain on my neck, i was wearing lanyards
money got me bricked up, but i am not h-rny
in the spot, with my cuz (with my cuz)
you can hit me for the drugs
on some skating sh-t, i’m cooking with the plug
and these n-ggas double back, because they that i’m the one (i’m the one)

- blp kosher xaviersobased

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