Who wanna suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes bounce Bounce off foes foes
 Who wanna suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes
 Bouncin bouncin off on them foes foes
 Who wana suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes bounce Bounce off foes foes
 Who wanna suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes
 Bouncin bouncin off on them foes foes
 Os to past chapters
 Chop some mo far east raptors
 N ima cop helicopters
 To blast all them fake ninjas
 Watch my highlight reel
 Take you to the ferries wheel
 Jito mo ninja appeal
 He hood he so real
 Ninja look so surreal
 Ninja be movin up hills
 These be all done deal
 Cased sealed this foreal
 10k put on my meal
 Coolaid servin all chilled
 Bouce off on them foes
 We been selling them shows
 Jitomo ufo
 Yo bitch been lickin my toes
 Yo bitch been lickin my toes
 Talk about that ninja we get it down, i Juh bounce off on them foes
 Choppin on them rice cake, we might Juh bout to hit that snow
 You know how we juh get it down, ninja Trippin on fos fos
 We juh chopped all them chow mein we Gon juh bout to hit that snow
 Who wana suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes bounce Bounce off foes foes
 Who wanna suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes
 Bouncin bouncin off on them foes foes
 Who wana suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes bounce Bounce off foes foes
 Who wanna suck on dat puss who? Imemememe
 Bounce off on them foes
 Bouncin bouncin off on them foes foes
 I mean ok I got it you don’t gotta tell me twice
 Put that rice where you ate girl go ahead girl
 Better get your own sticky rice
 Sticky icky mine sticky icky shlay you right
 Snout on my sauce now
 Out of my sight now out of my mind now
 You choking in my booth it’s a buffet Cherry pie
 Eye candy baby I’m all yours I had to tell her twice
 Fucc all dat digital iclout mayne I had claim what’s mine
 Who wanna suck on dat puss Imememe I make her mine meow
 Dis shit sound like I’m on Dora the explorer
 U kno me my kicks we balling out the hook ups
 Dis shit sound like Big Red Clifford on rerun
 Mayne my Midas Touch I’m on the cook up
 I’m in the booth ya dis my booth
 No signals in my booth
 No voodoo in my booth
 No roof up in the booth
 The Fortune Cookie’s Mine
 Im in the booth ya dis my booth
 No signals in my booth
 No voodoo in my booth
 No roof up in the booth
 The Fortune Cookie’s Mine
 Call me Miss Fortune Cookie,
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 Call me Miss Fortune Cookie,
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 Call me Miss Fortune Cookie,
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 Call me Miss Fortune Cookie,
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 Claustrophobic choke up Alice-adness: “I can’t believe what I see”
 That’s my Tinkler Bella with the clicker
 That’s my Tinkler Bella with the clicker
 All These Bad Bichons Wanna Dance On Me
 All These Bad Bichons Wanna Dance On Me
 All These Mad Bichons Wanna Troll On Me
 All These Mad Bichons Wanna Troll On Me
 Call me Miss Fortune Cookie,
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT
 ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT