Flipper

Sabre 6 this is Pino 420 in position,
requesting permission to stunt over?

Pino 420 this is Sabre 6 acknowledged,
permission to reach out and touch their souls' granted, over

Sabre 6 Pino 420, no mercy, out

Yo the name is Budda, no Latino a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than pico bad muthafucka like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico brown TX boy assume I strap a steelo
I hate bitches' that get offended so
easily, shit, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothing new to me I been dodging
haters' since infancy down to the days' 'til the death of me

Right off the bat tip from the head of my hat
All of my shit in a different format so adjust to the
setting sweating but no touchy the thermostat bureaucrat
Can't handle the heat of the moment the
middle combat you flipping and flopping
It's common we rocking some acrobats
runnin' in packs and your ass'll get splat (uh)
That's a failed stunt do my own no doubles'
'Cept for the trees, shots', D, bubble butt freak you subtle
Speak up boy fucking mumble sound like you in trouble
Put some bass instead of treble, nothing less should ever settle
Big boy an Outkast that rebel by design,
oooooo weeeee that chronic nostalgic my rewind
New shit is wack don't pass I decline can commit
suicide silent like BLM deals' with black on black crimes' (uh)
That's a hush hush, need to know kind of basis
I know that someone's watching me faggots' for now they faceless
Wanna run you racist? Pound town vernacular rapist
13 tapes' replaced by my tapes' in cases leaking traces' saying...

Yo the name is Budda, no Latino a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than pico bad muthafucka like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico brown TX boy assume I strap a steelo
I hate bitches' that get offended so
easily, bitch, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothing new to me I been dodging
haters' since infancy down to the days' 'til the death of me

No, hold, on's, I, keeping it moving and proving improvement is
On, the, whole, time,
fuck what they saying I'm living they playing that's
All, the, damn, time, standing in idle same place and position the
Wrong state of mind, mine is in Texas where locos' reside
Her I want inside, or is that pussy glorified?
Baby you mistaken heartbreaking if feelings' were implied
The menace in the crevasse invented your fetish
Make up the cover up that blemish sucks'
it can't cover that pussy it's a wreckage
Barbie, fireball and Bacardi small part of
the formula understand you just want to party
Thinking back in the day I would get curbed
by them girls' whom I thought were the bomb
Now if I ever run into them I ask,
so how's it like to be a single mom?
A dick and a prick absolutely a chip off an ass you goofy (True)
Or maybe these bitches' need thicker skin
like they try to do with they booties' (True)
A couple of females' be catching some feelings' find me appealing
Notice the weight that I'm dropping cause
I'm active yeah the shooter's in the building

Yo the name is Budda, no Latino a Filipino
A flipper like a dolphin little bit like Dan Marino
Cabana boy fresher than pico bad muthafucka like Danny DeVito
Hit 'em with the Rico brown TX boy assume I strap a steelo (yuh, yuh)
I hate bitches' that get offended so
easily, fuck, I hate everybody equally
This shit here ain't nothing new to me I been dodging haters'
since infancy down to the days' 'til the death of me (death of me)

Aye, is it the tone of my voice or the tone of
my skin that seems' to be getting too loud?
Budda, welcome to the row, locos' only
B, U, double d a, aye, Budda bitches'



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Basalo, King Corn Beatzz
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