I put the new crabbies on the grill
I trap until the
Stolen Formulas is underneath
cause all my buddies got it out the streets
I keep a hundred boats inside my streets
I remember hitting the Krusty Krab with the whole team
Now a nilla can't answer calls cause I'm grilling
I was waking up, cooking patties in the morning
I was broke, now I'm rich, these nillas salty
All these krabbies on my grill got me food, food, ayy
Straight up out of Rock Bottom, I'm a big Crip
If I got a pint of kelp shake, I'ma sip, sip
I run the racks up with my queen like Spongebob and Pat
But I got rich on all these nillas, I didn't forget, back
I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that
I hopped inside of the Invisible Boatmobile and now I can sit back
These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big grills
'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard that
Young nilla on the corner, bitch, I had to serve chum
Uncle fronted me some P's, had to get them birds back
We came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbath
Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new boat
Either you from the Sponge Gang or you're SuWoop
Got a New Orleans grill and man, that gas tank voodoo
And I'm that nilla now, who knew?