Bulma Bulma blue blue blue [x8]
Raspberry s**er in her mouth, I wanna f** her in the mouth
Let me be your Superman, no Brandon Routh
Yeah, you know that's what I'm 'bout
Countin' duckets on Visa, eatin' cheesesticks
Knees are weakened by my speech, damn you a leacher
What a b**h like you be doing in the slums of Bolorado?
n***as here don't let you live unless you swallow
Well, mahalo to ya, cutie, and ya big mulatto booty fat
Hope my curiosity will help me k** your cat
Bulma blue, Bulma blue
Bulma Bulma Bulma blue [x12]
Springin' off to Oakville broke as f**
But need a taste of that Bulma blue
Bulma Bulma Bulma blue
Waiting for me naked, sh**, I'm gonna get a taste of that Bulma blue, Bulma blue
Bulma Bulma Bulma blue
Blue as the sky [x4]
Vicey lit, cruisin' Oakville with my b**h
Lockin' lips, skinny dip into the fire pit
Holding on to the rips within your Yeezus shirt
Skinned knees, replace the flesh on a red alert
Red booty, red thong, doing nothin' wrong
Sing along, lick the cherry flavor off the bong
Skip around the flames, let the acid reign, bae
Sign the dotted line, don't tatter the name
"Hey," she asked, "Whatcha doing tonight?"
"Uhhhh... it's thirty minutes until my flight"