Daniel Blacktin - Get Looney lyrics
[Verse 1] Let's get looney like Mr. Bugs Bunny Go on and shake your a** with Mr. Loves Money Tell me that you're young hun I really like your bun buns Mr. K. Sleezy has a thing for the young ones Let's dance away the night girl it might go slow, it might go fast I like to watch you dance girl cause I really like your a** I take a wild guess why every girl calls me psychopath Maybe it's cause I like to wear lipstick on my Michael mask So come on girl pucker up for Ms. Myers I don't diss rappers baby girl I diss liars The ones who like to say that they're all about the music When they're all about the money and they're fake I just lose it Guards in the asylum turn on a tight beat Cause they know I start dancing and I can't control my feet I start to shake my booty and I start getting hot That's how Mr. K. Sleezy ends up getting caught [Hook] This beat right here makes me want to shake my booty Just get up and dance I don't mean to sound fruity Come on girl don't act like a nooby Stand up with me and let's get looney [Verse 2] You can keep your pants on, Imma take my pants off We don't have to dance long, we'll just have a dance off Once you play the damn song, I can take my hands off My bu*t cheeks and I let them clap ‘til I can't cough I got some jiggy in my system and my bu*t won't stop Get on your knees little s*ut don't talk What the hell are you doing, get your hands off my zipper I just said get on your knees so I can feel bigger Look security guards while I'm jamming on camera Rocking out big like Hannah Montana Feeling like a pop star, flashy like a cop's car Healing crazy minds that rely on me like OnStar Damn baby girl I think I'm starting to feel hungry Go pick me up some sushi and get it with your money I'd get it myself, but there is no chance in Hell that I can get myself to stop dancing [Hook] [Verse 3] I crank that Soulja Boy while I try to sip pop Put the can up to my lips, but then a drip drop Everybody always want to say sh** talk I think superman's here to save hip hop But I could be wrong though it wouldn't be the first time Like when I got yelled at for making up that nurse rhyme I think it kinda went a little something like this What, you thought I was actually gon' tell you? Going crazy in my cell getting wild and tearing sheets I'll kick you in the forehead while I'm wearing cleats Leave you with a bruise the size of D. Prince I think I just made a fat joke, gee wiz Kids look up to me like I belong on Nick Junior Parents sick of Dora I can make you sick sooner Want to see a magic trick (ok) I can make your kid disappear (no wait) [Hook]