Hey Spongebob, you seen what Plankton’s been up to, that little green shit stain? Yeah, he’s got his little casino, doesn’t he? Yeah, so what I'm thinking is It’s time for Ocean’s fuckin’ Eleven Let's go! Whole gang, let it bang Dope slang, makin’ paper Gang got the cane, bet we willing and we able Gang hit his heart with the spade, tappin’ tables Gang, we not Russian, this roulette one in the chamber (argh, money!) Yeah, fuck it Run ya wallet, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it Show ya pocket, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We grown from it, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We froze tundras over Froze it over Wallet gettin’ fat as fuckin' Oprah Check under my seat It’s not a car, bitch, it’s a cobra Had to shed him down Snake skin on my loafers Pop him like a glitter bomb Ha, Mark Rober Cut him, melanoma Bleed him like a donor Fold him like a sofa 'Cause I been over head and over seein’ like a vulture And I been makin’ bread and burnin' oppas with that toaster Had to switch the lane Mulsanne Big weight Big trapper The pink cheek clapper The dream team batter I'm a snake, fuck a ladder The diamond pitter patter I drank so much purp It turned purple in my bladder Ha ha We know where you live like we Nardwuar Ha ha Doodaloot yo ass, wit that fa fa Ha ha They thought that I was stupid, bitch, nuh uh Keep my fucking name out ya mouth like the hard R Whole gang, let it bang Dope slang, makin’ paper Gang got the cane, bet we willing and we able Gang hit his heart with the spade, tappin’ tables Gang, we not Russian, this roulette one in the chamber (argh, money!) Yeah, fuck it Run ya wallet, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it Show ya pocket, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We grown from it, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We froze tundras over Ayo, Sponge, what we doin’ with our funds? We gon fuckin' throw it up, make our money Crip or Blood Let’s go tilt 'em like italics, spending money in Milan Fuck a fallout, we gon run How much you smokin'? Megatonnes, yeah I got the stick, I got the switch I'm dumping clips, I let it hit his eye, eye, eye, eye I run this ship, I'm Captain Crip I needle prick, IV I'm dripping I, I, I, I Yeah, it’s Mr Top Scholar, fuck ya thot daughter I been a top dawg since I popped my collar Fuck ya chihuahua, I'm a fuckin' Rottweiler My money like my skin tone, big blue colors Whole gang, let it bang Dope slang, makin’ paper Gang got the cane, bet we willing and we able Gang hit his heart with the spade, tappin’ tables Gang, we not Russian, this roulette one in the chamber (argh, money!) Yeah, fuck it Run ya wallet, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it Show ya pocket, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We grown from it, yeah (money!) Yeah, fuck it We froze tundras over