Got My Feet Wet BLP KOSHER

[Intro]
(Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
(Castro)

[Chorus]
Captain Hook, she wanna grease
Let me hit it inside her free
I got my feet wet, and then turned to Michael Phelps and hit the sea
This bitch was listening to Gunna
Now she pushin' BLP's
He do martial arts? Cool, Time to fight these .223’s
It’s been a light year yeah, but now they fuckin' with me for the buzz
If the fertilizer work, a real one come out the mud
You gon’ ride like a cowboy, and is it out of love?
Or are you tryna catch a ticket, cause if so then it’s a dub

{Verse 1}
You bе gassing all the beef, but you an herbivore
[?], tryna joust with thеm ninja swords
Tell that boy that he should do the math, before he slam the door
Careful where you step, ‘cause we some motherfucking man o’ wars
They only ‘round you for the benefit, like what could he produce?
Tables turning, you won’t hear a word from them, and that’s the truth
That 40 clip, gon’ make 'em sit, I told ‘em “shake before I shoot”
I seen you gassing up this bitch, like cracker she ain’t got no glutes
And I don’t mean to body shame, but y’all been talking out your rear
You wasting time while hating on me, find a job or a career
That boy been talking to the walls, he ain’t think that I would hear
But I ain’t smoking no opps, I spread ‘em on a bagel smear
Send a cracker like an email, fuck the details
I’m catching curveballs, they wanna stop me, all I see is trail
[?] write this song and grab this man a pail
They don't want that pressure at all, that boy an epic fail