Bubble Guppies/Do It (Do The Runnin' Man) (by Chingo Bling)

Cast

 * Gil as Chingo Bling
 * Goby as Coast

Lyrics
Goby: Do the Runnin' Man Do-Do the Runnin' Man

Goby: Do the Runnin' Man Gil: Do the Hammer Dance Goby: Do the Cabbage Patch Gil: Do the Boo-(?) Boogie Bunny hop Goby: Do the Robot Gil: Do the Pop Lock Goby: We gon' show you how you do it Gil: Do the lasso Goby: Do the Sprinker Dance Gil: Do the Motorcycle Goby: Now lets really get stupid Do the Eyeball Gil: Walk-(?) the dog Goby: Shake them hatas off

Goby: Chingo Bling get to it

Gil: Glock down when I'm ridin' in yo town When they see this wet back, they get to wipin' me down Chingo Bling, Culetro, I make them hoes drop drawers When they see the cowboy hat and hot sauce Man, I can't keep up, there's new dances every week These N*ggas get ridicoulous, they snappin in they sleep They doin' it like me, they shufflin they feet They dooka-dooka-dooka, drop it to the beat Get Hyphy wit it, now put them ants in yo pants And Poke yo b**ty out and do the motorcycle dance See, my moves just The party in the lot, when I crank up my drop On the southside, all we do is body roc So do what you do, till that thang get sweaty I make them say "Mane, that's my Jam" (Already)

Goby: Do the Runnin' Man Gil: Do the Hammer Dance Goby: Do the Cabbage Patch Gil: Do the Boo-(?) Boogie Bunny hop Goby: Do the Robot Gil: Do the Pop Lock Goby: We gon' show you how you do it Gil: Do the lasso Goby: Do the Sprinker Dance Gil: Do the Motorcycle Goby Now lets really get stupid Do the Eyeball Gil Walk-(?) the dog Goby: Shake them hatas off

Gil: Aye, Coast, get to it c'mon

Goby: Do whatever it takes, hit the dance flo', and get to a space Do the Lil Bow Wow, baby,(?) and shake it Yo hips and yo waist is rockin', everybody watchin The way you make yo booty to Pop, Lock, and Drop it My partners lookin' at ya, we tryin' to look at the back of ya I'm tryin' to get you in the passenger side of that Acura The African Americans, Mexicans, and White Chicks Might fit the (?), Straight twist like a Sidekick The Fly B*tchs on the scene, snap into the shoulder lean A party ain't a party without young Coast and Chingo Bling We the Kings of this whole H-town Mix Nawf side, southside, ain't nothin' to mess with The best in the night life, better yet the high life We looking for some beezes, we ain't lookin' for the wife type Bright lights, black lights, strobe lights, fog Machines Everybody in the club dancin' to this song we sing

Goby: Do the Runnin' Man Gil: Do the Hammer Dance Goby: Do the Cabbage Patch Gil: Do the Boo-(?) Boogie Bunny hop Goby: Do the Robot Gil: Do the Pop Lock Goby: We gon' show you how you do it Gil: Do the lasso Goby: Do the Sprinker Dance Gil: Do the Motorcycle Goby: Now lets really get stupid Do the Eyeball Gil: Walk-(?) the dog Goby: Shake them hatas off

Gil: Pause... not! If you hate yo baby mama say "ah"! (ah!) If yo child support keeper lookin' fly Ladies, if yo baby daddy lookin' ugly But yo ain't trippin' 'cause he givin' you the money (Cha-Ching) If yo (?) string hangin' out, pull it out Show them boys what its about If they ain't to it, I'm drunk enough to do it Everbody in this b*tch let me hear you say "Do it"!

Goby: Do the Runnin' Man Gil: Do the Hammer Dance Goby: Do the Cabbage Patch Gil: Do the Boo-(?) Boogie Gil: Bunny hop Goby: Do the Robot Gil: Do the Pop Lock Goby: We gon' show you how you do it Gil: Do the lasso (Do it) Goby: Do the Sprinker Dance (Do it) Gil: Do the Motorcycle (Do it) Goby: Now lets really get stupid (Do it) Do the Eyeball (Do it) Gil: Walk-(?) the dog (Do it) Goby: Shake them hatas off (Do it)

Do it