Time to smarten up
Two thousand twenty four
The glocs coming for your ass for sure
So put your mother f*cking crocs in sport mode
Cause bitch you better
Cause bitch you better better better better
Bitch you, bitch you, bitch you bitch you bitch you, bitch you, bitch you, bitch you bitch you
Better better better better better better better better
Run
Bitch you better run
Everybody run
Run
Hahahahahahahahahahaha
Yeah yeah c'mon back
The glocs coming for your ass for sure
So put your mother f*cking crocs in sport mode
Cause bitch you better
Cause bitch you better
Cause bitch you better run
Hahahahahahahahahahah
Ahahahahahahahahahaha
Yeah yeah c'mon back
Yeah yeah c'mon back
Yeah yeah c'mon back
Run
Put your mother f*cking crocs in sport mode
And he pooped his pants one time when he got in a nightmare
Hahahahahahahahahahaha
Written by Kenneth John Swift