Lyrics

Damn, why's it feel like it's Saturday morning in this bitch Girl in the corner looking like Dora the Explorer Bartender looking like Stewie Griffin Security guard looking like Homer Simpson Oh shit, I must be in a cartoon Damn, took way too many triple stacks Looking out my mind Yeah I'm on bout two She said Bubba is you rolling I said how about you I done mixed the Ninja Turtle with a little Grey Goose Now I'm about to Transform, cause I'm in a cartoon Got a fifth of Jack, some pills and an ounce of that purp And my bitch roll too in a Spongebob shirt But she ain't tripping no, she done brought her friends too I used to knock her pussy out over half a Blues Clues But back to my crew, yeah my niggas go hard I done left, caught a charge getting full of them bars I had this episode fucking with this little broad She wanted me to hit it, hit it You know I'm a dog so I didn't hit it raw And that Red Transformer kept my dick real hard She said the pill made her feel like she's sitting on Mars So I ate another bar and beat that pussy all to shards I'm in a cartoon I'm in a cartoon Throw it back, throw it back I'm in a cartoon I'm in a cartoon Throw it back, throw it back Going SpongeBob on em Going Ninja Turtle on em Going Bart Simpson on em I'm a Transform on em Going Bugs Bunny on em I'll Mickey Mouse on em Going Blues Clues on em, in a cartoon Catch me walking through the mall on a Sunday Smelling like Fonzie, I don't do Gumbi Hands in my pants like my name Al Bundy Ninja Turtle power, yeah I'm feeling kind of jumpy Crunchy Hands nigga from the B-R Got a Taz-Mania truck, got a Blues Clues car Like Popeye The Sailorman, yeah I go hard Pimpin' like the Pink Panther, I'll take your broad I ain't got a full-beard like Bluto, I'm on that you-know Now watch me act a dog like Scooby and Pluto Kermit the Frog, nigga thats my Judo Pockets on full, sitting fat like Sumo Superman's back, throw it back, throw it back Up, up and away, where he at, where he at I said Superman's back, throw it back, throw it back Up, up and away, where he at, where he at Boosie Badass Cross the tracks we throwin back, from the summer to the winter Used to be a Ninja Turtle, now I turned to Master Splinter We actin', you can't see me, I turn to Dragon Ball-Z Took two to the head dog and I turned to Sonic the Hedgehog I'm Clifford the Red Dog, we actin' Me and my .40 Glock, we like Scooby-Doo and Shaggy I'm Poppa Smurf around this bitch, when I'm on Purp around this bitch Big bucks like Scrooge McDuck, ain't that the shit, yessir I'm in a cartoon, feel like I'm on the moon Saw my girl Porscha but my eyes saw Dora Homer Simpson in the building Hey Mouse, where Marge at I can't find Tootie Awe shit, where Bart at Throw them back, throw them back We done ate a fifty pack I'm always in trouble, call me Garfield the cat Me and my dogs, we getting stacks, you can call us Thundercats And look at my neck you see I'm on like I'm kin to Fred Flintstone
Writer(s): Torrence Hatch, Bruce Rome Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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