Shy Ronnie 2: Ronnie & Clyde Lyrics - Turtleneck & Chain - The Lonely Island

Yeah, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay 

We at it again, everybody now 

Hands in the air, it's a stick up, stick up 

No funny business or you get lit up, lit up 

You test I (I), you gon' die (die) 

And at your funeral ya mama gon' cry 

So customers kiss the floor, floor 

And clerks open cash drawers slow, slow 

If you don't wanna end up dead 

You'll do everything Shy Ronnie says 

Tell 'em, Ronnie! 

No one in the bank can hear you 

Shy Ronnie, use your outside voice 

We don't have time for this 

Let's go 

So stay on the ground it's a stick up, stick up 

Your wallets and jewels we'll pick up, pick up 

Unload the cash (cash), move your ass (ass) 

We getting' money, tell 'em Shy Ronnie 

Please, please use your words 

Just imagine that everyone's naked 

Uh, oh! 

Boner alert. He really pictured them naked. 

The police are on their way 

(Come out with your hands up) 

Good luck, Shy Ronnie 

Bye, bye! 

Haa! 

Ronnie motherfucker and I'm back from the dead, 

Brain bored with the murder, so I shot my own leg 

Don't get the name twisted, cause I'm crazy as shit 

I hung a giant ass noose off my giant ass dick 

Aye! I forgot this money 

And also this guy 

Come on, we're gonna have sex 

Too-da-loo! 

And you can hang from it 

Cause you don't wanna see my real gun 

Shots to the sky but your face sound real fun! 

Ronnie!