Jorma Taccone - Me Likey Dat lyrics

When the girls blow us kisses (me likey dat) And when your momma does our dishes (me likey dat) When the genie grants wishes About girls blowing kisses And your momma doin' dishes (me likey dat) Well we step up in the party, no shoes or socks No pants on the bottom, no shirts on the top (nude) bu*t naked at the buffet bar Eating up your chicken fingers and the crudités Yo, Kid Conner Yeah, yeah, what up, Kid Contact? Why don't you grab Kid Brain and meet me in the back? How's it going, motherf**ers, wanna smoke this sack? We collectively replied “Me likey dat” When I hit a home run (me likey dat) I got a burger in a bun (me likey dat) When Attila the Hun Drinks a gallon of rum In his tummy-tum-tum (me likey dat) We likey that, I got a hyphy hat You a flighty bat You a, you a dirty rat You slightly wack We nicely rap Everybody knows Style Boyz pants tightly packed Me likey dat Me likey dat Me likey dat Me likey dat