The FCAT Lyrics – BLP KOSHER
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[Chorus]
Pop s*it, hit 'em with the drum kit
Cooling kit came with a fifty on some fu*k s*it
Big glizzy in the kill like (??)
Six-two shooting at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad b!tch, she don't d!ck ride, cracker cock kiss
[Verse 1]
Hop up out the whip, gave that boy a spray tan
Pull up with the ratchet, let it clap, Boo Haman
It ain't nothing to cut that b!tch off with the same hand
Two chains moving with them rounds, they some K CAMP
Damn and s*it that leave them flatten, let the bih blow
(??) tryna stack clips with Lil Sisco
My b!tch she a snack, look like the biscuit
Damn, spin a cracker block, DJ Frisco
[Chorus]
Pop s*it, hit 'em with the drum kit
Cooling kit came with a fifty on some fu*k s*it
Big glizzy in the kill like (??)
Six-two shooting at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad b!tch, she don't d!ck ride, cracker cock kiss
[Verse 2]
What it is though?
(??) let her know, let your b!tch go
Kiss the ground, we in the land
If Katy Perry went to space, then I can pull up bands
So much shells on the ground, he think we catching clams
Crackers top, it hurts good, John Mellencamp
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't
Aye, grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't never land
Try to shank me in the leg, I had to skirt the lamb
I'm shooting s*it with Cole Bennett, fu*k your camera man
I spun the Glock like a pro, but that's not who I am
It coulda been different but I ain't make it (??)
But I ain't even make it past the FCAT
Them boys hot and I done peeped that no lens cap
I was in a sticky one, no s*x wax
I don't text back, send subs watch I send back (??)
[Chorus]
Pop s*it, hit 'em with the drum kit
Cooling kit came with a fifty on some fu*k s*it
Big glizzy in the kill like (??)
Six-two shooting at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad b!tch, she don't d!ck ride, cracker cock kiss
The FCAT Song Credits & Production Details
| Song Title | The FCAT |
| Singer(s) | BLP KOSHER |
| Musician(s) | BLP KOSHER |
| Lyricist(s) | BLP KOSHER |
| Language | English |
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