Mystery Gang lyrics

Rick: Hit a button Morty, give me a beat!
Morty: Oh man, okay, alright umm

Mystery gang, Mystery gang, Mystery gang gang (x4)

Just finessed the plug and now I'm sippin on his wok
Slurrin when I speak but your b*tch still like how I talk
Call me wokkie talkie cause I stay this way all day
She ask, "How can I save your life?", but b*tch, this ain't The Fray

My name is Shaggy
It's nice to meet you
They call me Raggy, but I will still shoot you
Why your pants baggy
Your mama still dress you
It's not the 90's, you got a few screws loose
How you rock Louis but still lookin stupid
Make your b*tch love me but I ain't no Cupid
My family hate me cause I'm always zooted
I rap about drugs but they still blast my music

You is a doofus
You is so putrid
Stay out my lane less you wanna get wounded
You is excluded
You is diluted
That boy wanna fight, well be there or be cubic
I defy laws like I disobey Newton
I fight like a black belt, you can call me Putin
Was bound to be up b*tch, there ain't no disputin
Don't f*ck with my unit, we know we all shootin, computin these numbers, they stay risin up