J-Swift - Dino's First Words lyrics

[VERSE 1: Dino Brown] I drop dick on her optic, soon as she hopped in I'm In the cut like the eyebrows of Hopsin I browse lots in Boston to build lofts in Baby bad with the soft skin, Johnson an Johnson You probably mad cause I'm Rick Rossin' Bossin, Sauced in Slauson Eyes glossin, Bob Costas At the Sochi Olympics, I'm goin hard no limp-dick Great God I'm so gifted f** the past, already, I lived it Livin life blazed in the future, eyes shifted I shift to first, you can hear the engine purr Double-clutch to third, you could hear the pipes burst, BLAH! Vroom-vroom, zoom-a-zoom, In your boom-boom Switchin channels now I'm tunin' to her b**b-tube I'm a rude dude, plus I'm crude too f**ed her in my snooze-room, and I put the b**h on you-tube [Break] [Verse 2: Dino Brown] It's like magic how I'm castin these tricks Pullin bunnies with a hat and the wave of my stick, now I'm packin fruity bowls, I ain't talkin bout Trix, but She smoke enough of that, I got her talkin bout dick! I 1080 flip, in a parallel dimension In the blink of an eye, so you better pay attention This is the ascension of a hip-hop legend Beginnin'/middle/endin' of a never-endin sentence n***as see my skin and they wanna say I'm Satan, huh? Little do they know, this monkey Super-Saiyan, uh! Proud to be loud, I never got to say enough Motherf** the mold, I never really straightened up Ain't afraid to shout, I'm a MUTHAfu*kIN GUTTAMOUTH Doin stupid sh** with my friends, that's what I'm about Standin' in plain sight, ain't gotta guess my whereabouts Slick with the mouthpiece, I caught a case of bu*ter-mouth Now, pa** the dutchie on the left-hand side You cough a bit too much but Imma let that slide Gotta cough to get off, I know that's right Once she get that High, she let me hit backside, right [Break] Chyea, chyeah uh Word, word Word, word, word [Verse 3: Dino Brown] Motherf** the laws of physics, f**in' fist it Twist the wrist in, leave the tip in And leave it limpin' on some pimp sh** In case you missed it I'm a dick, kid, my dipstick, rubbin' on yo b**h lips Makin' sure she lick it, cause she know I like my sh** slick b**hes can't, drop me like a perfect pa** But I'm only ga**ed off the broccoli Stronger than Rock Lee, couldn't stop me if you wanted It's probably your knees knock, yelling please stop, now you're pissed off Because I'm, lappin motherf**a's Without stopping for a pit-stop In the cut, like a f**in' pizza Drop-kickin' sequoias out of f**in paranoia I'm deploying the boys, on my latest PlayBoys Nerves made of steel alloy, guess I'm part Android Alkaloidal fumes on my breath from eatin' asteroids You out with ya boys, at a co*k-meet I got your girl yelling, “Rock me, with your co*k meat!” [Outro] What's the word? The bird is the word, you haven't heard that then your sh** is absurd (Laughs) Uh The Motherf**in' Guttermouth The Motherf**in' Guttermouth