Pumpkin Patch Lyrics – BLP KOSHER

Read the complete Pumpkin Patch Lyrics by BLP KOSHER along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Blp Kosher’s music, you can also explore Trauma Dump and Gap Kids, two other songs by Blp Kosher.

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Aye
I’m tryna not (??)
My neck, wrist, gleaming
I ain’t fu*king with you peon
I was in the Juvy, me and Leon
The lil b!tch freaky, wanna jack my d!ck and pee on
Jack my d!ck and pee on?
Jack my d!ck and pee on
Talk to me
How many time I told ya I ain’t fu*king with you peon
How many time I told ya switch the sauce up every season
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Playing with the (??) through 200 like a peace sign
(??) shawty itching in her behind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, n* (??) feline
Yeah, yeah, yeah, n* (??) feline
I’m trying not (??)
The coupe color neon
The chain came retard
Me and the snipers (??)
(??)
They hating and I see why
Yeah, ain’t no talking, yeah, I just put my (??) on
Brand new buggati, yeah, it came with a (??)
(??) look like a smurf
I got these pockets in my levi, full of vert
Yeah, whatever them n*’s planning, it won’t work
Yeah, I stop popping xans, want my perc
She rocking my merch, she like it better than designer
The n* got merked but I don’t know nothing ’bout it

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Aye
I’m tryna not (??)
My neck, wrist, gleaming

I ain’t fu*king with you peon
I was in the Juvy, me and Leon
The lil b!tch freaky, wanna jack my d!ck and pee on
Jack my d!ck and pee on?
Jack my d!ck and pee on
Talk to me
How many time I told ya I ain’t fu*king with you peon
How many time I told ya switch the sauce up every season

[Verse 2: BLP KOSHER]
Aye, 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 (??) save lives, I don’t need a tictac
Bad b!tch from the crib, she do (??)
Ice-cream man (??) come and get your lick back
(??) those people (??)
Hopping up out the whip just me and (??)
I’m cutting cold turkey, now I’m getting thanks later
My b!tch hold the magazines so they (??)
(??) he ain’t alive, but he in my prayers
But why they shot my dog dead? They coulda used a taser
If I was dead, I woulda used my laser
(??) said kill the killers and I hate the haters
Free (??) jit can’t wait to peel off
We gotta go (??)

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Aye
I’m tryna not (??)
My neck, wrist, gleaming
I ain’t fu*king with you peon
I was in the Juvy, me and Leon
The lil b!tch freaky, wanna jack my d!ck and pee on
Jack my d!ck and pee on?
Jack my d!ck and pee on
Talk to me
How many time I told ya I ain’t fu*king with you peon
How many time I told ya switch the sauce up every season

[Outro: BLP KOSHER]
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 motherfu*king mumble rap
They let off 30 at my dog, we send 100 back
I’m from Florida, I don’t know where the fu*k (??) at
Try to tilt my hat and they all like, “What’s under that?”
Waterr
(??) broward, exit 42, jew