CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : GOOFY GOOBRUH
Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun
Chase the money, chase the money (Nah, I'm just kidding)
Ayo Trey, can I get a beat?
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober
Gary, Gary came home and I’m not feeling a little lonely
He was lighting up with Rocky and he never told me
Like Mr. K, we collecting all the bag
And your girlfriend just pulled over smelling like she got that Krusty Krab
Hanging out with Sandy and she calling me her senpai
Don’t give me a p***o unless it is freaking hentai
I just heard your single and it’s giving me a tumor
Your homies just said you got a weenie hut junior
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy...
I’ll take a Double Triple Bossy Deluxe on a raft, four by four, animal-style
Aye! Haha
Umm... firmly grasp it
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Jellyfish hunting, b*t*h I keep a stick
Bikini Bottom, Sandy Cheeks on my d**k
And I heard you like goths, keep a chain on my hip
No, I'm not a poser b*t*h, don't give me lip
Okay hi!
Y'all b*t*hes be outta my sight
Boat mobile, 90 in a 45
You got hits? C'mon that's a bold lie
B*t*h pull up, hit that sh*t from both sides
Y'all motherf**kers best run this sh*t up
Get this sh*t blowing up, just like its Mrs. Puff
And we been driving rocks, b*t*h f**k a Bentley truck
I been living like Larry, b*t*h don't call my bluff
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train (Ayy)
I guess you a goofy goober (Ayy)
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping (Okay)
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayo Trey, can I get a beat?
Chase the money, chase the money (Nah, I'm just kidding)
Ayo Trey, can I get a beat?
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober
Gary, Gary came home and I’m not feeling a little lonely
He was lighting up with Rocky and he never told me
Like Mr. K, we collecting all the bag
And your girlfriend just pulled over smelling like she got that Krusty Krab
Hanging out with Sandy and she calling me her senpai
Don’t give me a p***o unless it is freaking hentai
I just heard your single and it’s giving me a tumor
Your homies just said you got a weenie hut junior
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy...
I’ll take a Double Triple Bossy Deluxe on a raft, four by four, animal-style
Aye! Haha
Umm... firmly grasp it
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Jellyfish hunting, b*t*h I keep a stick
Bikini Bottom, Sandy Cheeks on my d**k
And I heard you like goths, keep a chain on my hip
No, I'm not a poser b*t*h, don't give me lip
Okay hi!
Y'all b*t*hes be outta my sight
Boat mobile, 90 in a 45
You got hits? C'mon that's a bold lie
B*t*h pull up, hit that sh*t from both sides
Y'all motherf**kers best run this sh*t up
Get this sh*t blowing up, just like its Mrs. Puff
And we been driving rocks, b*t*h f**k a Bentley truck
I been living like Larry, b*t*h don't call my bluff
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train (Ayy)
I guess you a goofy goober (Ayy)
Bikini Bottom chilling
In the kitchen patty flipping
With my homies jelly fishing
Call me Mr. Krabs I’m dripping (Okay)
Call my poop dealer up
'Cause I’m going to the sewers
If you hating on the train
I guess you a goofy goober (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayo Trey, can I get a beat?
