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boink tribe - cream lyrics

[intro: t stiz, big dong, and k bot]
boink! boink! boink!
uh! boink tribe!
ay ayy!
ayy!

[verse 1: k bot]
parking in the whip and i stepped in the stu’
it’s dark but we lit and i’m repping the crew
boink tribe billy boys gettin’ too silly with it
back one time, long time, yeah it’s been a minute
move too fast, don’t blink, keep your eyes peeled
moving like a movie keep the reel spinning downhill
fallin’ down quick pick you up with an addy pill
cut it up, line it up, prescription refill
wired up, no snitching
feds watching from the kitchen
boys looking scared call ’em shook and shooker
get too close and i just might cook ya
lunch time, dinner time, any time, all night
trying too hard boy your bars don’t sound right
boink!

[verse 2: big dong]
(whistles)
beep boop beep boop beep boop beep boop
i’m really brave call me r2d2
blowin’ out clouds, they thick not see through
walking on water, yeah, i don’t need a sea doo
inhale the spirit, yeah, i’m brand new
exhale the devil like co2
oh you gotta get it ’fore it’s too late, we’ll leave you in the dust
ee-ooh ee-ooh ee-ooh ee-ooh ee-ooh-ooh, man, shake off the rust
all these homies wantin’ thick
i just want her looking like a popsicle stick
yeah it’s true, between both my shoes i got a big ole simon w-ng
truthfully, no scrutiny, i sawed it off a daniel lang, ay!

[verse 3: t stiz]
black wild cherry j’s
ganja burnin’ heavy haze
donut holing clark’s mom
bout to hit her with this glaze
i’m a pistol whippin’ codeine sippin’
pill poppin’ fiend
my third leg mean
can’t even fit it in my jeans
skeet skeet, sk-sk-skeet
sk-sk-skeet skeet, skeet skeet
cast iron dong might put it in a song
oh sh-t, what’s that sound? was it a juul or my gong?
mulan st–z, tickle me please on your knees
wait, i gotta keep this sh-t wholesome stumo watching me
glade the crack spot, yeah, we serve it up for free
flip it, yo, to mcdonald’s serving rocks geology
boink!

[bridge: big dong]
long, long ago on the other side of the world
you’ve heard of the ming dynasty, b-tch
this ain’t no f-cking ming dynasty
no peking duck b-tch-ss
nah this is young dumpling
here to honor his motherf-cking ancestors
let’s go in motherf-cker

[verse 4: young dumpling]
i’m coming in strong, good thing i got three arms
it’s ya boy young dumpling
just really after somthing, sike!
i got nothing, oh wait, wait, wait!
lookie here, i ain’t really got no fears
shed no tears, i’m a man with a dream
but it’s really all that cream
i be on that nicotine kinda dream
but nothing is ever what it really seems!
cream! cash rules everything around me!

[bridge: big dong]
man coco is an inaccurate portrayal of what south of the border is really like
we’re about to bring it down though
it’s gonna get hot

[verse 5: k bot]
cactus jacking, pickin’ packin’, wild cherry lip smacking
halftime splittin’ fractions, chandeliers cup stacking
boothin’ boolin’ with my brodies!
big dong, s w-ng, t stiz, homies!
boink!

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