The NAC 4 Lyrics – BLP KOSHER

Read the full The NAC 4 lyrics by BLP KOSHER along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Blp Kosher’s music, you can also explore Gator Skin and Kong Fu Panda, two other songs by Blp Kosher.

[Intro]
Watttter, man
Water, ayy ayy, ayy
Fourth round, huh huh
Nac 4, fourth round, wattterr

[Chorus]
I know that if they could, they’d have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a d!ck, eight inches and thick, pause
[Verse 1]
What? (Water)
What? (Water)
What it is?
Them jits so mid, a heckler can’t even laugh about that s*it
The clip so big, Sheckler can’t even cap about that s*it
I’m going Mike Vallely, crackers jump me, deeper than a b!tch
I keep a mopstick, remember doing sweepers as a jit
I was an innocent lil’ boy, they turned me evil in this b!tch
I said I used to wanna be like Dylan Rieder as a jit
They said it ain’t possible, so I was rapping on the bench till we did the impossible, b!tch
Hop out wit the sticks
No excuses, Steven Hawking stood on top of s*it
Them b!tches with switches, switches and b!tches ain’t on s*it
I’m talking bullets go through denim, knock him out his Rick
So he ain’t living bout his raps, say that boy a skater
I signed a deal and kept my soul, but it wasn’t nothing major
Poltergeist, I know the real you, I’m tryna peel your face off
He ain’t touching bread at all, like every day was Pesach

[Chorus]
I know that if they could, they’d have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a d!ck, eight inches and thick, pause

[Verse 2]
S*it get sticky under the table, I should sign to Kobalt
Swing the stick and hop the fence, b!tch I all I know is pole vault, (All I know is pop, watttterr)
I swear them boys be biting, (They ass)
All the opps “cracka-fied”, knocked up off my white list
My momma feminist, put the hyphen
Florida man, b!tch fu*k a license
Glizzy flash yo ass, enlighten
Catch his ass like “Life be lifin,”
Tough guy tryna fight the bison
Let it sing like Barbara Streisand
She showing ass, I’m bout to break a cracka back, no Mike Tyson
And I’m forever dyking
The pawn shop in Wilton Doubletree, I’m smoking two opps, while everybody at the Hilton
BLP 42 vlox, now everybody around me filming
I’ll put a raffle on your head, come and kill me at the ?

[Chorus]
I know that if they could, they’d have another holocaust
I promise never to waste a tip, how much them hollows cost
I let it clap like Lady Gaga, I love the applause
Glock came with a d!ck, eight inches and thick, pause