(Prod. by Shiro)
MOTHER fu*kING 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 f**a 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 f**ing meme
Boba boyz on boba schemes
Oooh we are that f**ing 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 f**ing deal
Boba tea is what we feel
[RenMcPurp]
DJ Hard as f** 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
b**h n***as, i don't even know
Purple boba all i need
Trill a** n***as 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
n***as 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 f** up, we goin' in here
[Ren McPurp]
Boba tea we sippin
n***a what you trippin?
Don't you know all we ever do is win and
b**h i dont know what i'm gonna do when i come through
With my boba tea with you, ugh