"Fun!" lyrics
Get yourself a cooler, make yourself low
Oh sit out by the pool while we countin' dough
(Woo! Yes, yes, yes, we having fun tonight!)
(So get that cheddar right)
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
I want some cash, cheddar, feta
Whatever, et cetera
'Cause nobody do it better than
Me with the letter
I'm talkin' Js, I'm amazed that I never hit these Ye's
I'm the Gravy Boat now but I need another phase
I got speakers in my sneakers so I walk to the beat
Like a hooker named Shameika getting caught by the heat
I'm talkin' fun in the sun
I'm talkin' G with a bun
But I'm just talkin', Mr. Officer
Quit jumpin' the gun
And when we strip the beat down and the whole band sings
Girls start strippin' down to their belly button rings
All a sudden we change, with the ching and the bling bling
Adoptin' foreign orphans, name 'em Giuseppe and Ling Ling, damn
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Sauce in this, droppin' this
Fatter than a hippopotamus
So Butta have a little fun rockin' on to Romulus
We comin' back crazy
Butta Butta and Gravy
And we bringin' it dirtier than that brother, Swayze
Comin' to the Patrick
Bustin' out that heel-toe
What, you havin' fun yet?
What you think I'm here for?
Seems like Big Brother [?]
Start to stutter, once upon a
But there ain't nobody funner, man
I don't really care what be goin' on
All I wanna do is just rip my bong
And I do it for my kids who be up in the streets
Yeah, those who be feelin' the beat, feelin' the beat
And I don't really care what be goin' on
All I wanna do is just sing my song
And I do it for my people who be feelin' the beat
Yeah, all of those who movin' their feet
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
And whether it's bottles at the bar
The throttle in my car
Getting mashed to the max
Like a model in a bra [?]
'Cause I'm a tree grippin', three flippin' skateboard kid
Who loves the summer sun but when the snow comes in
It's like a signal signifying good times are done
[?] it with Krinkles, and yo I ride with a bun
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Oh sit out by the pool while we countin' dough
(Woo! Yes, yes, yes, we having fun tonight!)
(So get that cheddar right)
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
I want some cash, cheddar, feta
Whatever, et cetera
'Cause nobody do it better than
Me with the letter
I'm talkin' Js, I'm amazed that I never hit these Ye's
I'm the Gravy Boat now but I need another phase
I got speakers in my sneakers so I walk to the beat
Like a hooker named Shameika getting caught by the heat
I'm talkin' fun in the sun
I'm talkin' G with a bun
But I'm just talkin', Mr. Officer
Quit jumpin' the gun
And when we strip the beat down and the whole band sings
Girls start strippin' down to their belly button rings
All a sudden we change, with the ching and the bling bling
Adoptin' foreign orphans, name 'em Giuseppe and Ling Ling, damn
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Sauce in this, droppin' this
Fatter than a hippopotamus
So Butta have a little fun rockin' on to Romulus
We comin' back crazy
Butta Butta and Gravy
And we bringin' it dirtier than that brother, Swayze
Comin' to the Patrick
Bustin' out that heel-toe
What, you havin' fun yet?
What you think I'm here for?
Seems like Big Brother [?]
Start to stutter, once upon a
But there ain't nobody funner, man
I don't really care what be goin' on
All I wanna do is just rip my bong
And I do it for my kids who be up in the streets
Yeah, those who be feelin' the beat, feelin' the beat
And I don't really care what be goin' on
All I wanna do is just sing my song
And I do it for my people who be feelin' the beat
Yeah, all of those who movin' their feet
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
And whether it's bottles at the bar
The throttle in my car
Getting mashed to the max
Like a model in a bra [?]
'Cause I'm a tree grippin', three flippin' skateboard kid
Who loves the summer sun but when the snow comes in
It's like a signal signifying good times are done
[?] it with Krinkles, and yo I ride with a bun
It's all that I've ever known
So baby, take a trip on my ride
If you feel like you're all alone
Put it in, drink it down, light it up
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
Fun in the sun, fun, fun
Fun in the snow, oh, oh
