Yota Cheese Lyrics – BLP KOSHER

Read the full Yota Cheese 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 Outter Space Pickleball and The FCAT, two other songs by BLP KOSHER.

Ms Frizzle would've been my driver
Bought my dog an apartment, he'll bust
Bout my dog, I'll flip me a truck
Florida hot but I'm still bundling up
Muzzle flash make him dance, epileptic
I swing the stick like a bat and he duck
I swing the stick and you up
I swing the stick like batter batter up

Fu*k whom next, like ain't s*it matter after us
No one held my ladder, I'm the reason I'm up
Hoes gon' fu*k, fat pocket, I'm pumped

That ABC done (??)
She already chewed my mutton
I done parked so much cars, I should've done damn valet
Bih we make em run from that flood, flush 'em, flush 'em, flush 'em
Hop in that car, them boys spooked, we surfin
Don't say slatt, kelly slider couldn't ride my wave if he tried
Get pited while skrrt'n, pitted while skrrt'n, we spinning and swerving
Get flipped while you flirting, we toting the furnance
Dreidel man spinning and turning, I'm ripping and running and hopping that whip and I'm

Cracka I earned it, they built a bridge, seen the troll and I burned it
I put the frost to my name, bought a brand new chain, my first name should've been Kerwin
Jit from the hood, but he's surfing suburbans
I got the hygiene, not no permanent
These crackas act bougie while they layin eggs no sturgeon

Nut on yo bih
I'm boutta blow like a sperm whale
Too much drip, not no detergent
Hop in that Mikvah, I'm in that bih like a mermale I'm feeling pure and I'm learnin
I'm in Hollyhood hoppin out yotas at temples
Jew got his lick on Sterling
My shooter he virgin I flew that boy to the islands then he came back with a body

Ay, I'm in the (??) with Wally
I remember doing wallies
These rappers be biting s*it wally
I put the trick in my name like I'm Alan Gelfand
I see an opp and I ollie
We used to skitch on the trolley
I was scared, seen that boys body

Fu*k whom next, like ain't s*it matter after us
No one held my ladder, I'm the reason I'm up
Hoes gon' fu*k, fat pocket, I'm pumped

That ABC done (??)
She already chewed my mutton
I done parked so much cars, I should've done damn valet
Bih we make em run from that flood, flush 'em, flush 'em, flush 'em
Hop in that car, them boys spooked, we surfin
Don't say slatt, kelly slider couldn't ride my wave if he tried
Get pited while skrrt'n, pitted while skrrt'n, we spinning and swerving
Get flipped while you flirting, we toting the furnance
Dreidel man spinning and turning, I'm ripping and running and hopping that whip and I earned it

Yota gang, dreidel gang, I got cheese in the yo man, we gettin cheese man