i wanna flip flop around in your socks 
i'm gonna tip off the cops to your plots
yeah your all done, cause you're no fun 
i don't love you. i've lived in those shoes 


you're gonna flip flop around on my dock 
i'm gonna pin all your gills to my walls 
in my kingdom, you swim in the gutter 
don't drink none; it's thicker than butter 


i'll do a quick flop of your house and your stock
i'm gonna rip off your ideas and your thoughts 
i'll even steal all the art off your walls 
can't wait to hit on all your friends at the mall