Mrs. Right

Where is Mrs. Right?
I got to find her
Spongebob in the kitchen I whip with a spatula, uh
I play with sticks, yeah, I’m African, uh
Bad bitty she immaculate, uh
She say I love her, that’s inaccurate, uh
My Asian plug Key using words I don’t know
What the hell is «fanatical»?
Harry Potter with stick, I’m magical
He on that fu lean, boy that’s Danimals, uh
Fashion show I’ma walk down
I feel like Franklin, got a chop now
Dwayne Johnson, he get hit with a rock now
Boy you purpin, you could stop now
JB, I’m on the block now
On the stick like a banjo, rock out
Yeah, I got money making pop now
then he dropped out
Rundown with a uh, uh
Gas station got the pump, uh
Drive-by we gon dump, uh
That youngin do not got a gun, uh
You said you gon shoot at what? Uh
Huh? me?
10 bands like I’m Leek, uh
Damn Manny, sheesh, uh
Hold the stick like a Wii, uh
I heard that lil' youngin want beef, uh
He want a feature, pay the fee
Colin Kap', we gon shoot at his knees
They say hit a lick. Who? Me? You?
I got them gunnas like Gru, uh
On his head, shampoo
I’m in a relationship with the plugs daughter (Hahaha)
That mean I’m juggin my father
They be like «Manny, you from where?»
Haha
Wakanda
Yeah, boy I’m trapping out with T’challa
Bald head girls, they toting the llama
I’ma do 'em like T’challa’s father
But if Thanos come I swear to god I’ma
I told her I love her
But do I really? Uh-uh
No weapon formed against me shall prosper but you… uh-uh
Redneck he gon slide with a pickaxe
Birthday we pull up at his kickback
six times now he got a six-pack
Aye, Jay Red, where the lick at?
Hey, Hey, Hey, Ya dig
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey Manny