OCEAN’S ELEVEN lyrics

[Intro: SpongeOpp & The Notorious P.A.T.]
Hey SpongeBob, you seen what Dankton’s been up to, that little green sh*t stain?
Yeah, he’s got his little casino, doesn’t he?
Yeah, so what I’m thinking is
It’s time for Ocean’s f*ckin’ Eleven, let's go!

[Hook: SpongeOpp & Mr. Swags]
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 f*ck it, run ya wallet, yeah (Money!)
Yeah, f*ck it, show ya pocket, yeah (Monеy!)
Yeah f*ck it, we grown from it, yeah (Monеy!)
Yeah f*ck it, we froze tundras over

[Verse 1: SpongeOpp]
Froze it over
Wallet gettin’ fat as f*ckin' Oprah
Check under my seat, it’s not a car, b*tch 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
[Verse 2: The Notorious P.A.T.]
Had to switch the lane, mulsanne, big weight, big trapper
The pink cheek clapper, the dream team batter
I’m a snake, f*ck a ladder, the diamond pitter patter
I drank so much purp, it turned purple in my bladder
Haha, we know where you live like we Nardwuar
Haha, doodaloot yo ass, wit that fa fa
Haha, they thought that I was stupid, b*tch, nuh uh
Keep my f*cking name out ya mouth like the hard R

[Hook: SpongeOpp & Mr. Swags]
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 f*ck it, run ya wallet, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, show ya pocket, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, we grown from it, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, we froze tundras over

[Verse 3: SpongeOpp, The Notorious P.A.T., & Squidwock]
Ayo Sponge, what we doin’ with our funds?
We gon f*ckin throw it up, make our money crip or blood
Let’s go tilt em like italics, spending money in Milan
f*ck 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, f*ck ya thot daughter
I been a top dawg since I popped my collar
f*ck ya chihuaha, I’m a f*ckin Rotweiller
My money like my skin tone, big blue colours
[Hook: SpongeOpp & Mr. Swags]
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 f*ck it, run ya wallet, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, show ya pocket, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, we grown from it, yeah (Money!)
Yeah f*ck it, we froze tundras over