Jellyfish Jam (feat. GloFromIllinois)

Man Paolo killed this shit

All this green on me might as well be the Flying Dutchman
Me and gang in the room know that we up to something
Whole room high off contact we step in the function
If we up it we gon shoot we ain't really into bluffing
Scam you for a dollar Mr. Krabs I'm getting to the pape
Never wasting money you won't see me in no Bathing Ape
High as hell in the air Mermaid Man I'll wear the cape
Niggas talking goofy you a goober in your DNA
When we shoot we don't miss have you screaming out (MY LEG!)
Like my first name sauce fuck around and take you out the play
I can't hang with y'all just like Rudy man these niggas gay
I'll fuck around strike you down King Neptune
All this Gucci on me like my last name Fancysome
First name Squilliam or T.I. oh you fancy huh
Sandy cool as hell oh you think that you Gary huh
That's besides the point you must think that you scary huh
Ate a bowl of nails for breakfast it ain't have no milk in it
Salty Spitoon I'm the toughest nigga in the room
Never take my mask off niggas think I'm MF DOOM
I'm not with the funny shit no this ain't no cartoon
I'm with yo bitch and her shit smell like the Chum Bucket
I just want the neck cuz ain't no way that I'm fuckin
Disrespectful shit know that I love it
Run up on me please don't cuz I tuck it
If this Man Ray up I'm not bluffing
If it's untucked just know my shit thumbing
I scammed yo granny yesterday for 6 nuggets
Unky in the back whippin white with planktons cousin

I got too much drip on me it could fit in Goo Lagoon
When I'm in Bikini Bottom know I feel like Flight in June
Pull up to your house know we gonna make it go boom
Brodie's trippin like I dropped bananas in a cartoon
Tryna play with us we gonna send you to Bikini Bottom
Always Summer we too hot it's never gonna turn to Autumn
Call up the Bikini Bottom cops cuz you know we caught em
Unky said I won't bring my gang so you know I brought em
Ion need a strap cuz I got muscles like I'm Larry Lobster
Brodie tryna beef with me he gonna go back to his father
Call me Tyler Herro dropping 30 but I ain't a starter
Unky got a boner but you know my music way harder
Unky off perc he looking stupid like he Doodle Bob
They be calling me a level hundred big boss
Showing me your music it's so bad it got me pissed off
Never getting married got no rings feel like Chris Paul
Brodie said ion got a strap its like Squidward's nose
Unky tryna beef with me I pulled up then his whole team froze
Play with me I'll leave you injured they gon call you Derrick Rose
You know that my music's fire like you just turned on the stove
Know I always keep it 100 like Wilt Chamberlain
Brodie's tryna buy a car but he don't know what lane he in
Unky thinking ion got a strap you know I bring it in
Brodie said ion got a chain you know my chain is big
Yeah you know I got my bread up like a toaster's finished
Ion need to shoot my shot I feel like Ben Simmons
Unky tryna fight me but he knows that is the wrong decision
Brodie dropping music but he know that no one wanna listen
Perky got me higher than a maverick Stojaković
Unky always tryna pop a perc he always off of it
When you hear us rapping on the beat we never stopping it

Son, we're looking for the maniac



Credits
Writer(s): Piero Silva
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