Now me and Fast got the gats
We're out to rob a bank
We got Steve outside carrying a full pack
Now every thing is cool and every thing is smooth

I walk up to the teller and I give her my letter
She gave me the loot with puckered up lips
And a wink that I found cute and I said, 'Baby, baby, baby'
Is this some Karmic-Chi love thing happening here or what?

But by that time Fast tapped me with the 9
He said 'It's time to blow, ya know'
So out the door we go back to the ride
With Steve inside and alive and off we drive

Now see I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll
Never get far, running around in a stolen police car
So we dropped it off and piled in a Caddy
Steve was driving because I had to talk to my man

Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks
Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks

And I don't give a hell about the head's gettin'
Punkin' the crowd 'coz I'm still standing up straight
So, we pull these jobs to make a little money
No one get hurt if they don't act funny

On the way to the yacht we almost got caught
Fast shooting mailboxes knowing where the cops is, yeah
They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent from the Froman's
Whose mailbox fast had just exploded

They gave chase but my man Steve is an ace
We lost those brothers with haste
We cast it off and along we went
Off Bermuda to an island resort that we rent

Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks
Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks

Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks
Running around robbing banks
All wacked off the Scooby Snacks