Bloobie - Bird lyrics

My flows so mophucking rugged Crazy like a mophucking oven I come in rocking mophucking ugly f**ing on pit like an olive Mophucka, try and step to this I'm so mophucking reckless You know you see me flowing with the records Turn it around, it's f**ing reckless I spit sh** so sick it's mophucking wicked You think you hear me tweeting like a mophucking cricket But I ain't done'tweet in a minute I spit it when I spin it and you split it like a scrimmage It's tied, MOPHUCKA! Come around with it See me coming down with it See the town. Crowns up and down with it I check this sh** like quidditch Golden snitches with these dumb a** b**hes, mophucka! You know it is! And if you don't, you best get to blowing, kid! Blow it; bubble trouble, double trouble Struggle, struggle, if you can't stubble Scratch it, itch it, shave it b**h, i'm mophucking b**hin' with this sh** I get this kitchen cooking mophucking pudding When it's hot You can't eat it because the skin's too ruptured Mophucking coming up Combustion Then I rub it off and Yo What's it going down with it I need to see around with it The crown is, sip the sh** Fall f**ing down a stiff b**h f** you Who the f** you think it is mophucka?! You know i come in " " with it