[Intro: YUNG PATRICK & KASH KRABS]
(Novakk) Aha
(Bailey, that's actually terrible) Krusty Krew, bitch
We back (Quit music)
Again
Hehe, money
Man, Krabs, talk to these anchovies
Hehe, yeah

[Chorus: KASH KRABS]
Ravioli, Ravioli, don't give him the formu-oli
That lil' boy, he is a phony, I swear that he don't know me
Ravioli, Ravioli, don't give him the formu-oli
That lil' boy, he is a phony, I swear that he do not know me

[Post-Chorus: Sauceward]
Relyin' on robots to steal all the sauce
Can't get away with that cheap imitation
Yeah, Plankton be hatin', he plot on the boss
Get the nematodes to make renovations
Thеy gettin' real brave whеn they step on our spot
We sendin' out Spongy to do all our bidding
We put 'em in dirt and then leave 'em to rot
Or left in the freezer, we're leavin' it locked

[Verse: KASH KRABS & Sauceward]
He lookin' real broke, but I'm not tryna hire
He not makin' sales, so he should've retired
It's not makin' sense how I'm makin' this fire
He married computers, he's lovin' on wires
It gets down to the wire, I get to the check
I may not get paid, I may not get rest
At least I see paper when I'm at the reg'
Better pipe down, better come here correct
SB, what's with that liminal space?
Gettin' 'em gone, we ain't leavin' no trace
Futuristic chromed up on the waist
Get that penny off the floor, can't let it waste
They wait at the door, they cravin' the taste
When you walk up inside, smell hittin' your face
Taste test all my shit, I get a A
You get done like the health inspector if you hate
[Chorus: KASH KRABS]
Ravioli, Ravioli, don't give him the formu-oli
That lil' boy, he is a phony, I swear that he don't know me
Ravioli, Ravioli, don't give him the formu-oli
That lil' boy, he is a phony, I swear that he do not know me

[Post-Chorus: Sauceward]
Relyin' on robots to steal all the sauce
Can't get away with that cheap imitation (He stealin' the sa-auce)
Yeah, Plankton be hatin', he plot on the boss
Get the nematodes to make renovations (He stealin' the sa-auce)
They gettin' real brave when they step on our spot
We sendin' out Spongy to do all our bidding (He stealin' the sa-auce)
We put 'em in dirt and then leave 'em to rot
Or left in the freezer, we're leavin' it locked (He stealin' the sa-auce)

[Outro: YUNG PATRICK]
Ahahahaha
The inner machinations of our mind are an enigma, haha
Can't steal this sauce
No robots, no Planktons, none of that