Starbound by Yung Meatball Lyrics
[Intro: The Beach Boys]
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
(Ayo is that Xonthebeat?)
(Hey that's a pretty good meatball)
[Verse]
I get around better than before, like a golfer I get fore
I ain't Earthbound, more like Starbound
My dick Gerber, shootin' up
Bitch I'm next, spit in this cup
I'm in the desert gettin' fresh as fuck
Close your legs, I smell fish, it ain't right, we gon' fight
I'm sick of this shit (ayy), the fuck is a theme? (woah)
Feelin' cleaner than Mr. Clеan (clean)
You know what the fuck is goin' down bitch (wow)
Spittin' on the bеat like I control the fire (Zuko)
Avatar got nothin' on me (woosh)
Arrow on my head when I'm fuckin' your bitch, feelin' pristine
Feelin' prestine, oh my god
People out here really thinkin' I'm Mr. Clean
Can't get away from the foolery
You know I pump shit out like a factory
Belle Delphine can't make a banger
But you know that I want to bang her (Wait, sorry)
You can say that this a joke
But I'm really a little bit desperate
You can say I have no chance (Hey)
Confidence a negative seven, you a little repetitive, her my waifu
(That's true)
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
Get around, round, round, I get around
I get around
(Ayo is that Xonthebeat?)
(Hey that's a pretty good meatball)
[Verse]
I get around better than before, like a golfer I get fore
I ain't Earthbound, more like Starbound
My dick Gerber, shootin' up
Bitch I'm next, spit in this cup
I'm in the desert gettin' fresh as fuck
Close your legs, I smell fish, it ain't right, we gon' fight
I'm sick of this shit (ayy), the fuck is a theme? (woah)
Feelin' cleaner than Mr. Clеan (clean)
You know what the fuck is goin' down bitch (wow)
Spittin' on the bеat like I control the fire (Zuko)
Avatar got nothin' on me (woosh)
Arrow on my head when I'm fuckin' your bitch, feelin' pristine
Feelin' prestine, oh my god
People out here really thinkin' I'm Mr. Clean
Can't get away from the foolery
You know I pump shit out like a factory
Belle Delphine can't make a banger
But you know that I want to bang her (Wait, sorry)
You can say that this a joke
But I'm really a little bit desperate
You can say I have no chance (Hey)
Confidence a negative seven, you a little repetitive, her my waifu
(That's true)