Feel all the water, Barry
Sharks out here, boy
Protect your feet, yeah

Yeah, yeah
It's chum inside the water
It's chum inside the water
Uh

It's chum inside the water, I could sense it like a shark
My ampullae of Lorenzini sharp
Daddy take flight, five hours, change weather like HAARP, uh
It's got me all up in my feelings, I'm feeling unappreciated
Too many hands up in my gumbo
Fuck around, I'll throw some bleach in your gumbo
Flee leaping a tunnel, leave sheep asleep in a bundle
The reaper coming
I gotta say some crazy shit
Use the other part of your brain, don't be lazy, bitch
I still got the same face from '86
My whip keep the military radar on the fritz, shit

The men throw out the chum
The fish squirm about the delectable morsel
But there's nothing chummy about the way they're caught
Which is very unusual for a yacht like that
It really has everything, that's right
If that isn't enough, why not add a helicopter
Complete with its very own hangar?