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bird men. (wubba lubba dub dub) - iamderrick! lyrics

(hook)
“could it be that he gonna be the best thing?”
“could it be that he gonna blow h*lla big?”
they keep on guessing hard if i am ‘the next one’
i got em all going, “wubba lubba, dub! dub!”

(verse one)
wubba lubba dub! dub! everybody come around
take a seat, sit in a circle— i’m ’bout to school you up!
more tales in me way more than walt disney
you best believe, my year n0body gon’ see me
half man, half amazing god; i’m all terror
never catch me penless, i’m all penophile
my flow all over thе place like a squashed brain
looking for thе mic, you better check on the ash tray!
i got a monster flow
with monsters, i mop floors
i won’t stop until everything gleaming clean, for you wh0res
to drop to ya knees and suck this—
meal for thought, (meal for thot) wanna see how far your brain goes
i’m the greatest ever seen
the illest motherf*cker to ever pop on the scene
i keep on breaking the commandment number six
when i pick up the pen; the mic, and then go ham on the beat (crazy)
i step in a mental home
i give em all episodes like a new tv show
here we go we, making the biggest mistory
these fellas a pack of p*ssies
i call em kiwi cause em n*ggas they ain’t fly
bite styles, brag and talk about nansans (pssh! whatever man)
follow trends, soon they fade away
(hook) x2
“could it be that he gonna be the best thing?”
“could it be that he gonna blow h*lla big?”
they keep on guessing hard if i am ‘the next one’
i got em all going “wubba lubba, dub! dub!”

(verse two)
your best rapper couldn’t do what i do
he prolly woulda copy, try and pick up a “how,” “what i do”
but he the copy, i’m the original, one
patient zero, sicker than most i am the source
i had your broad marie, wanna
come around smoke some marijuana, and listen to me spit
insanity sh*t that could make satan go insane
it’s funny really, ain’t it?
you prolly wondering, let me explain
you claim you got the industry and the city on your back
but i got the world on mine
i keep on running on tracks without breaking a sweat
they call me atlas, i got the route to every address
responsible for karma, supply her
with everything that she need, she way loyal to me
she never give n0body what they don’t deserve
you had it coming if i name drop you, you kinda lucky (erica lout, lout, lout)
then you gonna take an l
but first you learn then you drop the motherf*cking “l”— pretty simple
i got them going back to they drawing boards, tryna check my style
decrypt my rhymes am i ‘ape*able’?— they capable, not
i’m about to make y’all go coocoo!
the voodoo i spit, leave a curse on the beat
pluck your b*lls, in the bowl i pit
i’m super with the whip, i mix and i beat
all competition, i’m messy with the recipe
she told me she love it, i bought it plus the mannequin
anything for my broad, nothing lacking for my queen (haha)
hey, morty pass me the bottle please!
i p*ss em all off! (burps) bird man fell off
i hear them go
(hook) x2
“could it be that he gonna be the best thing?”
“could it be that he gonna blow h*lla big?”
they keep on guessing hard if i am ‘the next one’
i got em all going “wubba lubba, dub! dub!”

(verse three)
my mind power can open the gates of hades
i’m sick like rabies, getting love from a lotta ladies
my name is derrick, but the broads call me “baby”
why? they want nothing but to ride in my black must see this, mamba
i’m free anytime for features only if you’re dope as f*ck
so i think i done told y’all i’m open like a c*nt!
never worship other rappers so to get a co*sign
if you ill link quill, if you sick i brought the vaccine
i got the power to squash you resting in my hands, b*tch!

yeah, yeah, yeah! shout out to hyperaptive!

- iamderrick lyrics

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