Mr. Sky - Boba Seed Swerve Lyrics

What's this new radio station everybody keeps talking about?
Well, I'm sort of one track minded
And now that it looks like I'm involved in something big here
I've got no choice but to fly to Tokyo
And if my contacts are right
The first guys I need to a hold of are these people that call themselves the
MOTHER
FUCKING
BOBA
Boys and we're back again
Running through the track again
Popping up a storm on stage yeah we're crackling
Sipping on the boba tea
Mother f*cker what'd you need?
Man we're on a rapping spree
Throwing out these tracks for free
Swerving up the freeway intersection
We done lost the keys
When we rhyme, we rhyme in 3's
Spitting fire on these beats
Keep you posted
Hella roasted
Papers toasted after me
Yeah this is that battle theme
No this ain't no f*cking meme
Boba boyz on boba schemes
Oh, we are that f*cking team
And everybody wondering
If we ever gonna drop another mixtape yes Indeed
We we are the music steeds
We fulfill your music needs
Jumping through the window
Landing 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 f*cking deal
Boba tea is what we feel
DJ Hard as F*ck ain't as hard as me
When I'm sipping boba tea
Once we get our pururin
Boba boyz be comin in
Tapioca flavoring
Fakku swagging rolling 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 falling like snow
Off to the boba bank where we got boba mills
Niggas don't even know
Pulling 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 f*ck up
We're going in here
Boba tea we sippin
Nigga, what, you tripping?
Don't you know all we ever do is win
And
Bitch I don't know what I'm gonna do
When I come through for my boba tea with you, oh