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krabby phatties - billy sk33t lyrics

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man my neck be shine spongebob boots
that gas it smelly, bubble bass toots
whip krabby kart, smoke kelp in the wind
her trenches stinky end to end
my frostbit wrist, drip like mist
pullin’ up you’ll see my fist
bustdown to the depths, sh*ll city
mr. krabs bands count blues, not fifties

whippin’ a chevy ain’t fumble the bag
grippin’ the wheel and i’m grippin’ the thigh
sold my soul i’m ready to die
i’m on the moon, and n0body this high
get the green like cosmo, no wanda
cheese on my mind like the cheddar no parma
grindin’, gimme my credit no karma
gas like the wheat and man, billy the farmer
i pack a punch just like a pistol
making bank just like fiscal
shiny diamonds, drop racks on crystals
my wrist shiny your wrist is dull
my bag big and your bag little
find you out like a uav k!llstreak
pull up to your girl house ask for the whole meat
two viper dodge that’s serpant, siamese
not like the cat, jones skip like my enemies
let it pop like the 70’s bounce like a melody
i put it on god keep it a hunned like a century
man my neck be shine spongebob boots
that gas it smelly, bubble bass toots
whip krabby kart, smoke kelp in the wind
her trenches stinky end to end
my frostbit wrist, drip like mist
pullin’ up you’ll see my fist
bustdown to the depths, sh*ll city
mr. krabs bands count blues, not fifties

drippin’ like the water coming off an umbrella
seeing things i’m trippin’, portabella
neck, wrist, i’m flexing pesos
spit so fast but i’m white like a ‘mellow
supreme air force on my feet
making cheese like tom and chee
lying on my name like you know me
rope it glitter, shine like bromine
two viper dodge that’s serpant, siamese
not like the cat, jones skip like my enemies
let it pop like the 70’s bounce like a melody
i put it on god keep it a hunned like a century

man my neck be shine spongebob boots
that gas it smelly, bubble bass toots
whip krabby kart, smoke kelp in the wind
her trenches stinky end to end
my frostbit wrist, drip like mist
pullin’ up you’ll see my fist
bustdown to the depths, sh*ll city
mr. krabs bands count blues, not fifties

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