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kasland – get looney lyrics

[intro:]
nah nah nah,
nah nah nah (alright) nah nah,
nah nah nah (alright) nah nah,
nah nah nah (alright) nah nah,
nah nah nah (here we go!) nah nah,

[verse 1:]
let’s get looney like mr. bugs bunny,
go on and shake your -ss 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
-ss,
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.

[chorus: x2]
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 d-mn song, i can take my hands off,
my b-tt cheeks and i let them clap ‘til i can’t cough,
i got some jiggy in my system and my b-tt won’t stop,
get on your knees little sl-t don’t talk,
what the h-ll 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 jammin’ 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,
d-mn 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,
h-ll that i can get myself to stop dancing.

[chorus: x2]

[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-t 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!).

[chorus: x4]

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