Go, go, go, go Go, go, go Spongebob It's ya birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip some bubbly like it's ya birthday And you know we don't give a clam It's not your birthday! Chorus: (2x) You can find him at The Shell, chillin wit Pearl he got what she need,If you wanna feel smushed They be with miss puff she's into blowin up so don't give her a hug or you gon be fucked up When he pulls out up front, you see the boats on dubs When he rolls 20 deep, it's 20 fishes in the club Niggas heard he fuck with Pat, now they wanna show him love When you sell like Mr. Krabs, all fihes they wanna fuck But homie ain't nothin' change, fishes down, sponge up He sees Squidward in the cut hey nigga roll that weed up If you watch how he move you'll mistake him for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but he don't walk wit a limp In the hood, in Bikini they sayin' "Sponge you hot" They like him, he want them to love him like they love Plank But holla up at the Krust them niggas'll tell ya he's loco And the plan is to put the swim game in a choke hold He's fully focused man, his money on his mind He got a mill out the deal and he still on the grind Now Sandy said she feelin' his style, she feelin' his flow Her girlfriend willin' to get bi and they ready to go Repeat Chorus (2x) [Bridge] His flow, his show brought him the dough That bought him all his fancy things His Pine, his boats, his clothes, his shells Look nigga he done came up and he ain't changed [Verse] And you should love it, way more then you hate it Pat you mad? He thought that you'd be happy he made it He's that Sponge at the SHell toastin' to the good life You that faggot ass Star trynna pull him back right? When my joint get to pumpin' in the Shell it's on He winks his eye at ya fish, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn If you talkin' 'bout money homie, he ain't concerned He gon' tell you what Gary told him cause go 'head switch the style up If the fishes hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile up Or we go upside they wit a bottle of bub They know where dat seaweed be Repeat Chorus (2x) Outro: Laughin': Don't try to act like you ain't know where he been either nigga In the Shell all the time nigga, it's about to pop off nigga Sea-Unit Clammy/Aftermass