(O-oh shit!)
Yo, Big Wok
BLP Kosher, yall already know how we coming

Bitch it's Kosher and Lil' Wok (Wattter), bitch we locked
Nigga thought I was a bitch because I ran him down in Crocs
If I pop out pole him down, and we gon get ya choppa chopped
Haitian Batman, hanging out the window on yo block
I think they got an appetite, let's put em on the chopping block
Two Xs mark the spot, but he ain't talking Jamie Foxx
My name Wok and I do walk-downs, but I don't sip no wok
Spinnin' counterclockwise, like how the fuck the fan drop

Say hey, how you doing bitch it's Mr. Swang That Dough
Sent my boys right on a mission, had them screaming holy joke
Take this bitch back to the 80s, choppa pick her 'fro
Real Z, I'm from Haiti, known to slit a nigga throat
Baby Ks, big 223s, you know that's all we tote
Piss me off up in this bitch, I make a fuck nigga go ghost
Now he say he want the smoke, told that nigga drop the lo'
I'm in the dark with my fucking chains, but them bitches glow
He say he step but he ain't 'bout no action he didn't let it blow
I hit that thot right from the back, and then you know I let it go
Ay ay, I don't sip no wok, but my motion's movin' slow
Ay say, most these rappers bitches, so I had to switch the flow

I'm with my Z, he'll take you out, golden watch, shining one
Like I said before Marco Pierre White, we cooking one
My name's BLP Kosher but I don't owe you nun
I'm cuttin' up like temple run
He wanna squash, this no zucchini, fuck all that you'll need a coupon
Big potato 'round that barrel, shit ain't sweet now this a Yukon
They be sleepin' on me, it's annoying, get them boys a futon
I'm with a girl, call me Rick, I get my crank on
Choppa knock him out his briefs, ayy free willy
H-h-he a blood, why the fuck I'm greasin' his bitty
I'll be steppin' hard as fuck until I snap both my achilles
(Wattter) I know they smell me, tiger lily

Bitch it's Kosher and Lil' Wok (Wattter), bitch we locked
Nigga thought I was a bitch because I ran him down in Crocs
If I pop out pole him down, and we gon' get ya choppa chopped
Haitian Batman, hanging out the window on yo block
I think they got an appetite, let's put em on the chopping block
Two Xs mark the spot, but he ain't talking Jamie Foxx
My name Wok and I do walk-downs, but I don't sip no wok
Spinnin' counterclockwise, like how the fuck the fan drop