“Outter Space Pickleball” Lyrics by BLP KOSHER is a latest English song in the voice of BLP KOSHER. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Outter Space Pickleball” song lyrics are also written by BLP KOSHER. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “Outter Space Pickleball” by BLP Kosher is a wild, fast-paced rap full of flashy wordplay and gritty street energy. The song jumps between flexing wealth, playing pickleball in the studio with Tron, crazy metaphors, and raw stories from the streets. It mixes humor, violence, and surreal punchlines with bold confidence, showing off BLP’s unique style and his come-up from the struggle to success.
Outter Space Pickleball Lyrics
[Intro: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
Long live Jew Shiesty, long live Charmane
They gon’ have to call 911 after this pickleball game
S*ittyBoyz, Dog$hit Militia
Long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris
[Verse 1: BLP KOSHER]
Blood on the money but the pay Crip, K put a hole in your shoes, call it K-Swiss
Peel a top back, on some JFK s*it, dead on arrival, we don’t do no ETAs, jit
Catch a body way before GTA 6, Glock in my belt, we ain’t on no BTA s*it
In a bad headspace, getting head in a spaceship, ayy, Dreidelman, watch me shapeshift
[Chorus: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
Damn, I’m getting rich for sure, the whip game mean in this b!tch, but I’ma shift the boat
I say, “The GOAT lick my pen!s,” how she giving throat
Me and Tron playing pickleball when we in the yo
Chain do the Cat Daddy while my wrist hit the folks
Zero rules in the field we in, we enlisting coke
Had to keep your TT off the trap, she gon’ sniff the load
Cudi flipping bows, sipping O’s and he hitting dough
I don’t bump yay ’cause the fent, they put it in the coke
Hit the one-way, jumped the fence and put it in the ‘yot
Ricky Rubio, me and BLP pick and roll, how the fu*k my Florida plug playing in the snow?
Get up close like a porn shot, now his ass Gonzo
Hit the opp, blood out my nose like I’m Kid Pronto
Perkys calling, bright future, I don’t know Pluto
I went from canned sardines, now I’m eating Crudos
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Ayy, why you tryna be like us? Just be you, bro
When I’m wrestling with my G’s, you should think sumo
Good ping, shot off one (??) 4-3-2-0
How we fit thirty weapons in the three two-doors?
When you a champion, it’s only right you rock gold
Bullets with the blue tips, you better stop, drop, roll
Started off Sierra Mist, but you would think the Coke
OT in the BnB, can’t go out like I’m Pop Smoke
You can call me Tron Gotti turn ’em into John Doe
No mask, Cudi would do Fenty in that pot, throwed
Hell nah, that ain’t no pot roast
If I throw that hoodie on, you fu*ked like you dropped soap
The bell just rang, you better drop notes
Lil’ brodie hit the self scan like Luke Rockhold
Looking like a Tin Man, even the socks chrome
Literally a heart pumping, time I ain’t got, ho
[Verse 3: BLP KOSHER]
Opp hoes? Uh-uh, we ’bout to rock shows
Booted up, I’m off a ten screet but I don’t pop those
Now I’m at the (??) Street with a flock of hoes
Antelope Drac’ with the drum, we play the bongo (Walddt)
I used to find opps before they dropped ‘locs
Swung my racket into outer space, no Venus Williams
He got hit up in his leg tryna pop hoes
Chopper ate ’em up, not a damn chance, Neen Williams
Ayy Tron, we’ll finish him
[Verse 4: BabyTron & BLP KOSHER]
Across the US—Broward County up to Michigan
I ain’t have a listener, now they just listening
I ain’t have a single VVS (??), but now they glistening
Them boys figulating, I don’t speak fig Latin
He a HoneyBaked Ham, I caught ’em with the pigs chatting
The day I met Tron, I knew I’d never quit rapping
In my prime, in my mode, b!tch, I’m in my zone
[Chorus: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
Damn, I’m getting rich for sure, the whip game mean in this b!tch, but I’ma shift the boat
I say, “The GOAT lick my pen!s,” how she giving throat
Me and Tron playing pickleball when we in the yo
Chain do the Cat Daddy while my wrist hit the folks
Zero rules in the field we in, we enlisting coke
Had to keep your TT off the trap, she gon’ sniff the load
Cudi flipping bows, sipping O’s and he hitting dough
I don’t bump yay ’cause the fent, they put it in the coke
Hit the one-way, jumped the fence and put it in the ‘yot
Ricky Rubio, me and BLP picking row, how the fu*k my Florida plug playing in the snow?
Get up close like a porn shot, now his ass Gonzo
Hit the opp, blood out my nose like I’m Kid Pronto
Perkys calling, bright future, I don’t know Pluto
I went from canned sardines, now I’m eating Crudos
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Outter Space Pickleball Lyrics Meaning
[Intro: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
This part is paying tribute to some close people they’ve lost, like Jew Shiesty, Charmane, and Chris. The line about 911 and pickleball is a playful way of saying the rap game is about to get intense, almost like a wild match. Sh\*ttyBoyz and Dog\ Militia are shoutouts to their crews, setting the tone with pride, loyalty, and a little chaos.
[Verse 1: BLP KOSHER]
This part is full of clever, aggressive bars. He talks about money tied to crime, where even dirty money still pays out. He compares shooting someone to putting holes in shoes like a K-Swiss sneaker. There’s a reference to JFK’s assassination when talking about attacking enemies, showing how brutal it can get. He brags about getting away with serious stuff before even the next GTA game drops. There’s also a wild image of being mentally off but still living it up in a spaceship, ending with a name-drop of “Dreidelman,” tying back to his Jewish identity while showing he’s constantly changing his style or energy.
[Chorus: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
Here, they’re flexing hard. BLP is saying he’s getting rich for real, and his car game is strong, but now he’s leveling up, like steering a boat instead. He jokes about someone being so into him, they worship him. He and Tron play pickleball in the studio, meaning they’re just vibing and making music. His jewelry dances when he moves, and he’s got swagger all over. There are no rules in their world — they hustle however they want. He mentions a relative who can’t be trusted around drügs, and Cudi is the guy pushing product and making money. BLP avoids certain drügs ’cause he doesn’t trust what’s in them. He talks about dodging the law, running with the goods, and compares his teamwork with Tron to a pick and roll in basketball. There’s also a brutal image of close-range violence, comparing it to a porn scene, and a nosebleed after a fight. He mentions being tempted by perks (pills), feeling like he’s got a future but still uncertain, and shows how far he’s come — from eating cheap canned food to now having fancy raw dishes like crudo.
[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Tron kicks off by saying people should stop copying and just be themselves. When he’s with his crew, it’s serious — like wrestling with heavyweights. He references shooting skills and sneaking weapons into tight spaces. Being a champion means he wears gold proudly, and he’s got dangerous ammo that’ll make people duck for cover. He started off basic like a Sierra Mist, but now he’s pure “Coke” — stronger, more valuable. He won’t get caught slipping like Pop Smoke did, meaning he moves carefully. He compares himself to a gangster version of himself and warns people that Cudi, his homie, cooks up strong stuff, not food. When he puts on his hoodie, it’s serious — someone’s about to get hurt, like a prison-style warning. The school bell ringing is a metaphor that it’s time for action. His younger homie moves slick, even faking self-checkouts. His whole look, even down to his socks, is shiny and armored like a robot, showing he’s cold and ready for anything. He says his heart is literally pumping hard, but he’s always on a tight clock, so he’s not wasting time.
[Verse 3: BLP KOSHER]
He brushes off girls who mess with enemies and focuses on performing live. He’s hyped up, not on pills but still energized. He’s surrounded by women and carrying serious firepower — calling his gun an “antelope Drac” with a drum, and comparing the sound of shooting to playing a bongo. He used to hunt enemies before they even revealed where they were, showing he was always ahead. His pickleball reference turns wild, saying he hit so hard, it flew into space — a flex on his power. He says someone got shot trying to act tough and the gun tore him up badly. He ends by saying he and Tron will handle their business — no mercy.
[Verse 4: BabyTron & BLP KOSHER]
They’re showing off how far they’ve come. From Broward County to Michigan, they’ve made noise across the country. Nobody used to pay attention to their music, but now they’re finally being heard. He didn’t have flashy diamonds before, but now they shine bright. He doesn’t deal with fake people who act shady — calling one guy a “HoneyBaked Ham” for being a snitch. The moment BLP met Tron, he knew rap was serious and something he’d never give up. Now he’s fully in the zone, confident, and completely locked into his moment.
[Chorus: BLP KOSHER & BabyTron]
Again, they go back into that same confident groove. BLP’s wealth is growing fast, and his driving skills match his hustle. He makes a wild joke about someone being obsessed with him. They play pickleball while making music — a fun metaphor for balancing competition and creativity. His jewelry moves as he dances, and their crew doesn’t follow any rules. He warns about family members who might mess up their drug business, talks about people around him flipping packs, sipping lean, and making fast money. He avoids drügs laced with fentanyl, and recalls risky moves like running from cops. He and Tron make a perfect duo, comparing it to a basketball play. Close-up attacks get deadly, and he throws in dark humor about nosebleeds and violent scenes. Pills tempt him, but the future feels far away and unknown. He ends by saying his lifestyle has changed big time — from cheap canned food to luxury meals, proving he’s really leveled up.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung Outter Space Pickleball song?
A. Outter Space Pickleball song is sung by BLP KOSHER.
Q. Who wrote Outter Space Pickleball lyrics?
A. Outter Space Pickleball lyrics are penned by BLP KOSHER.
Q. Who has given the music of Outter Space Pickleball song?
A. Outter Space Pickleball music is composed and produced by BLP KOSHER.
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