OCEAN’S ELEVEN lyrics

INTRO:The Notorious P.A.T & Spongeopp 
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 (MONEY)
Yeah f*ck it
Wе grown from it, yeah (MONEY)
Yeah f*ck it
We frozе 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
Coz I been over head and over seein’ like a vulture
And I been makin’ bread and burnin oppa’s 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’ma snake, f*ck 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, 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