Funky Fruit & Veggie Mutant Party(remix to Dark1n3 Remix me funky old medina acid coop)

[Intro] (Yeah) Welcome to the party, it’s a garden of a scene Every single snack lookin’ fresh and green Got the trap drums knockin’, funky bass so mean At my fruit and veggie party, we the cuisine queen [Verse 1] I pulled up to the spot in a carrot-orange suit With the leafy little cape and some high-heel boots DJ on the decks, droppin’ bass in the air And the tomatoes in tuxes all stop and stare There’s a pineapple punk with a spiky bright crown Doing mango emo spins, tearin’ up the whole town Broccoli with chains, call it nu-metal greens Got a goth little grape in the tightest black jeans Banana in pajamas doin’ splits on the floor Strawberry swing dress twirlin’ out the door Kale in a cape, superfood on the scene And a punk rock peach with a juicy routine [Pre-Chorus] We got beetroot boots, hear the stomp when we walk Apple-core hearts and we let the hips talk Every color on the plate, every glow, every hue If you feel like a snack, this groove’s for you [Chorus] At my fruit and veggie party, we be gettin’ so wild Do the Cucumber Slide, make it sweet, make it styled Do the Eggplant Drop, let it bounce, let it rock Then the Funky Little Fig when the 808s knock Do the Tango Tangerine, spin it ‘round, never stop Do the Broccoli Pop, make the crowns all hop Every flavor on the floor, every rhythm on beat At my fruit and veggie party, we the harvest heat [Verse 2] Got a disco avocado with the glittery pit Doin’ guacamole grooves, never wanna quit Cherry in fishnets, swingin’ r&b hips While the lemon-lime twins blow kisses with sips There’s a hard-rock beet playin’ riffs on the side And a math-rock radish countin’ beats in stride Blueberry blues singin’ soulful so slow Then the drum and bass carrots double-timing the show House-beat pumpkin with the jack-o-lantern grin Spin that techno turn, let the rave begin Spinach in a sundress with a country twang But the trap-kick snap make the whole floor bang [Pre-Chorus] We got soul food steps over electronic waves Electric-guitar lightning when the crowd misbehaves From the folk handclaps to the smooth r&b Every root, every fruit movin’ free with me [Chorus] At my fruit and veggie party, we be gettin’ so wild Do the Watermelon Wobble, let it drip, get styled Do the Chili Pepper Shake, let it burn, let it rock Then the Passionfruit Pulse when the 808s knock Do the Parsley Pop-Lock, all the herbs on top Do the Swingin’ Sugar Snap, let the peas all hop Every flavor on the floor, every rhythm on beat At my fruit and veggie party, we the harvest heat [Bridge] Sip that carrot-ginger juice with the bubbly glow Got the beetroot latte sippin’ slow in the row Coconut cooler with a pineapple twist And the strawberry smoothie that you just can’t resist Got a mango mojito mocktail in hand Cucumber mint water for the wellness fam Collard green wraps at the snack-bar line With the hummus on deck and the grapevine wine We got apple pie shots made of cider so clean Kale chips crunch when the bass gets mean Banana bread bites on a silver plate And the spinach-artichoke dip, yeah, it tastes so great [Breakdown] (Go bananas) Do the Banana Peel Spin, slip-back, recover (Yeah) Do the Funky Little Fennel with your favorite lover (Oh) Do the Cauliflower Crunch, stomp twice, then freeze Now everybody drop low like a bag of peas [Chorus] At my fruit and veggie party, we be gettin’ so wild Do the Grapevine Glide, let it slide, get styled Do the Jalapeño Jump, let it burn, let it rock Then the Dragonfruit Drive when the 808s knock Do the Zucchini Zip, let the hips all pop Do the Disco Bell Pepper, let the lights drip-drop Every flavor on the floor, every rhythm on beat At my fruit and veggie party, we the harvest heat [Outro] When the sun comes up and the bassline fades We still dancin’ like a garden in the neon shades From the roots to the fruits, from the seeds to the soul We the costume crew keepin’ every plate full Trap, funk, blues, and the rock all blend From the first little step ‘til the very last friend If you’re hungry for a groove, come and move those feet At my fruit and veggie party, we forever eat (yeah)