Got sing our own song about the joyous thing indoors ♪ Hop in that bitch, okay And I got a sword, feel like Hiei, huh Fuck did he say? Wrist bussin', dragon of the darkness flame, huh Bitch, I just bought a llama And I got the rose whip like I'm Kurama So much coochie, call the shit punama Link cover my spirit while I'm chilling in the sauna, huh Yeah, lil' bitch, you got me Got a soft side for the good umami Boomer ass kid when I watch Toonami Make a lil' punk bitch cry for his mommy Feelin' like Yusuke and I know you scared Hair so nice, make 'em go and get the toupee Little Bobby Boucher, cook 'em up, soufflé Run it back, Randy Moss, Dreamcast, 2K I can never give a fuck 'bout what you say Harsher than toothpaste, send me that loot, hey In a Lambo truck, like I tie my shoe lace When I get up in that bitch, hit 'em with the duvet Soul full of hurt but it's time for the rude bass Feelin' like a bad bitch 'cause I got a cute face Stackin' up bread, bitch, my bag got a toothache