[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
Fuck 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 boob-tube
I’m a rude dude, plus I’m crude too
Fucked her in my snooze-room, and I put the bitch 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
Niggas 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
Motherfuck the mold, I never really straightened up
Ain’t afraid to shout, I’m a MUTHAFUCKIN GUTTAMOUTH
Doin stupid shit 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 butter-mouth
Now, pass 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]
Motherfuck the laws of physics, fuckin’ fist it
Twist the wrist in, leave the tip in
And leave it limpin’ on some pimp shit
In case you missed it
I’m a dick, kid, my dipstick, rubbin’ on yo bitch lips
Makin’ sure she lick it, cause she know I like my shit slick
Bitches can’t, drop me like a perfect pass
But I’m only gassed 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 motherfucka’s
Without stopping for a pit-stop
In the cut, like a fuckin’ pizza
Drop-kickin’ sequoias out of fuckin 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 cock-meet
I got your girl yelling, “Rock me, with your cock meat!”
[Outro]
What’s the word?
The bird is the word, you haven’t heard that then your shit is absurd
(Laughs) Uh
The Motherfuckin’ Guttermouth
The Motherfuckin’ Guttermouth
