Crayola - Lil Boosie

Damn, why’s it feel like it’s Saturday morning in this bitch

Girl in the corner looking like Dora the Explorer

Bartender looking like Stewie Griffin

Security guard looking like Homer Simpson

Oh shit, I must be in a cartoon

Damn, took way too many triple stacks

Looking out my mind

Yeah I’m on bout two

She said Bubba is you rolling

I said how about you

I done mixed the Ninja Turtle with a little Grey Goose

Now I’m about to Transform, cause I’m in a cartoon

Got a fifth of Jack, some pills and an ounce of that purp

And my bitch roll too in a Spongebob shirt

But she ain’t tripping no, she done brought her friends too

I used to knock her pussy out over half a Blues Clues

But back to my crew, yeah my niggas go hard

I done left, caught a charge getting full of them bars

I had this episode fucking with this little broad

She wanted me to hit it, hit it

You know I’m a dog so I didn’t hit it raw

And that Red Transformer kept my dick real hard

She said the pill made her feel like she’s sitting on Mars

So I ate another bar and beat that pussy all to shards

I’m in a cartoon

I’m in a cartoon

Throw it back, throw it back

I’m in a cartoon

I’m in a cartoon

Throw it back, throw it back

Going SpongeBob on em

Going Ninja Turtle on em

Going Bart Simpson on em

I’m a Transform on em

Going Bugs Bunny on em

I’ll Mickey Mouse on em

Going Blues Clues on em, in a cartoon

Catch me walking through the mall on a Sunday

Smelling like?

Fonzie, I don’t do Gumbi?

Hands in my pants like my name Al Bundy

Ninja Turtle power, yeah I’m feeling kind of jumpy

Crunchy

Hands nigga from the B-R

Got a fast-lane truck, got a Blues Clues car

Like pop waga sinna- mayne, yeah I go hard?

Pimpin' like the Pink Panther, I’ll take your broad

I ain’t got a full-beard like Bluto… I’m on that you-know

Now watch me act a dog like Scooby and Pluto

Kermit the Frog, nigga thats my?

Judo?

Pockets on full, sitting fat like Sumo

Superman’s back, throw it back, throw it back

Up, up and away, where he at, where he at

I said Superman’s back, throw it back, throw it back

Up, up and away, where he at, where he at

Boosie Badass

Drop the track we throw it back, from the summer to the winter

Used to be a Ninja Turtle, now I turned to Master Splinter

I’m reacting, you can’t see me, I turn to Dragon Ball-Z

Took two to the head dog and I turned to Sonic the Hedgehog

I’m Clifford the Red Dog, we actin

Me and my .40 Glock, we like Scooby-Doo and Shaggy

I’m Poppa Smurf around this bitch, when I’m on Purp around this bitch

Big bucks like Scrooge McDuck, ain’t that the shit, yessir

I’m in a cartoon, feel like I’m on the moon

Saw my girl Porscha but my eyes saw Dora

Homer Simpson in the building

Hey Mouse, where Marge at

I can’t find Tootie

Awe shit, where Bart at

Throw them back, throw them back

We done ate a fifty pack

I’m always in trouble, call me Garfield the cat

Me and my dogs, we getting stacks, you can call us Thundercats

And look at my neck you see I’m on like I’m kin to Fred Flintstone