B.B.S. - Humble Uncle lyrics

Yeah another humble flow

It's humble uncle bungalow
The streaker on the pitch
Another reason that you're known to
Spend the weekend with your bitch
I'm the secret, you're the snitch
I know you show chicks my shit
'Cause double Ds hit the kicks when
The sneakers hit the mix
It means these weaken so
Pea's leavin' quick
When the clique's readin' lips
I'm sick of predicting riddles quick
You rip your tick off pages
You're bitin' at her breasts so check
So selfish on a set but two
Bs have got it covered
We spun it and you love it
Keep that photo on your cupboard
Number one it your deck since
We said "Don't Look"
So look, don't look just look at lit verse
Hook we're ill not crook but maybe sicker
Than if you made Garry Glitter
Your lady's baby sitter
So I could take your lady shoppin'
Just to get the senior parkin'
Take your senior card in to get
A bargain on a cardigan
We show the art again, hittin' Pyramid Rock
Spittin' lyrics so hot till
We seriously drop
Then copped a blow to the head up and go
Rubbin' out in a tent
With another rugged flow
I'm a bloke but I love a quilt twice a night
It feels nice comin' on down
Like the price is right
I had to buy some lights
The bed light was bright
Just to lose eyesight in the light
Exercise of mine is when I lurk around houses
Grabbin' blouses off the line
It's arousing and allows us
To announce that we're awesome
I'm out for a while
The mad cunt with the mouth for style