Boba Boyz - Boba Seed Swerve | Текст песни

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MOTHER FUCKING BOBA

[Mr.Sky]
Boys and we back again
Runnin' through the track again
Poppin' up a storm on stage, yeah we crackalin'
Sippin' on some boba tea'
Mother fucka whatchu need?
Man we on a rapping spree
Throwing out these tracks for free
Swervin' up the freeway intersection we done lost the key
When we rhyme we rhyme in 3's
Spittin' fire on these beats
Keep you posted, hella roasted
Papers toasted after me
Yeah this is that battle theme
No this ain't no fucking meme
Boba boyz on boba schemes
Oooh we are that fucking team
And everybody wondering if we ever gonna drop another mixtape, Yes, Indeed
We we are the music steeds, we fulfill your music needs
Jumpin' through the window, landin' on the trampoline
Groupies chasing after me
Hiding in the boba tea
Sipping jasmine yes indeed
Making music to your feed
Keep it trill and keep it real
Yeah you know the fucking deal
Boba tea is what we feel

[RenMcPurp]
DJ Hard as Fuck ain't as hard as me
When i'm sipping boba tea
Once we get our pururin
Boba boyz be comin in
Tapioca flavorin
Fakku swaggin' rollin' in
Bitch niggas, i don't even know
Purple boba all i need
Trill ass niggas tryna succeed
Droppin' tracks so steady in the flow
Frozen boba pieces fallin like snow
Off to the boba bank where we got boba mills
Niggas don't even know

[Mr.Sky]
Pullin' up to the frontier
We belong here
Jumping to the beat of the song
Cause we rock gears
Droppin droppin tapes so hard
Rappers in fear
Everybody back the fuck up, we goin' in here

[Ren McPurp]
Boba tea we sippin
Nigga what you trippin?
Don't you know all we ever do is win and
Bitch i dont know what i'm gonna do when i come through
With my boba tea with you, ugh

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