Check into Bikini Bottom, ain't talking about Ice Spice (Uh)
I don't know Ice Spice, like spice out, alright? (Uh)
Old spice, no deodorant, but you stank, uh
Don't give a fuck, get the fuck out my face
I think that I need to take a break
Take a break like steering, I don't know, like clearing (Uh)
Staring up, get in front of my face
Done with the bitch, catching no case
Catching no case like a phone case
Oh shit, about to break, about to break
About to go crazy, I don't care about the brakes (Yeah)
Crack it open like a sidewalk
I don't know a bitch, side walk
Guess she's broken like "I lock-" (Uh, I don't know, look)
Venture into her Bikini Bottom, "Oh, that shit is soaking"
I don't know about that shit, I'm not trying to be provoking
I don't know what's going on in Bikini Bottom, no Ice Spice
I don't know about that shit, I don't-
Think I got some mice, got some lice, I don't-
Ready to solve it like so, Lysol
I don't give a fuck about a bitch, let's go
Bikini Bottom
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I don't solve 'em
Ah, ruined my life (Uh)
Done with that bitch, like done with that-
Who's going to get done with the strife? (Uh)
Get the fuck out of my face, you ruined my life
Done with that bitch, like done with that hoe like-
"I don't want to die", don't want to die
I don't know like let me decide
I don't give a fuck like a stye
Style, like Gangnem, like "Gangnem Style", right?
PSI, I mean, who the fuck is-?
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