Shy Ronnie 2: Ronnie & Clyde (Album Version)

Yeah!

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

We at it again, everybody now

Hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up

No funny business or you get lit up, lit up

You test I (I), you gon' die (die)

And at your funeral, your mama gon' cry

So customers, press the floor, floor

And clerks, open cash drawers slow, slow

If you don't wanna end up dead

You'll do everything Shy Ronnie says

Tell 'em, Ronnie

No one in the bank can hear you

Shy Ronnie, use your outside voice

We don't have time for this

Haha

Let's go

So, stay on the ground, it's a stick up, stick up

Your wallets and jewels, we'll pick up, pick up

Unload the cash (cash), move your ass (ass)

We getting' money, tell 'em, Shy Ronnie

Please, please use your words

Just imagine that everyone's naked

Uh-oh, boner alert!

He really pictured them naked

The police are on their way (come out, put your hands up)

Good luck, Shy Ronnie!

Bye, bye!

Haha!

Ronnie, motherfucker, and I'm back from the dead

Brain bored with the murder, so I shot my own leg

Don't get the name twisted, 'cause I'm crazy as shit

I hung a giant-ass noose off my giant ass dick

Aye! I forgot this money

And also this guy

Come on, we're gonna have sex

Too-da-loo!

And you can hang from it

'Cause you don't wanna see my real gun

Shots to the sky, but your face sound real fun

Ronnie!