RICEBALL ROLLING… Wash your hands Grab salt and rices All eyes were caught by the triangle shapes Don’t be so high I’m saltier than you thought But the starch makes me freakin’ sweet Why don’t you have? Raise your hands To make some huge ones But I also wanna cutie tiny, and barrels’ We need greedy peeps She’s already been But keep it doing Rice fields give you energy Shake it, shake it, shake it, combo Take it, take it, take it now… RICEBALL ROLLING DOWN! UP! Make a riceball…… Was I rolled? Where am I now? Oh, I’m prob in the gorgeous and cool destination She told me “You were saltier than my olds! ” But I don’t give a snack to you …… perhaps? Guess my thoughts! You don’t know what I am ‘Cause your starch and my rice is not matched well No care needed I’ve already seen your seaweed always wanna be separated Means you want me Shake it, shake it, shake it, combo Take it, take it, take it now… RICEBALL ROLLING DOWN! UP! RICEBALL ROLLING RICEBALL ROLLING RICEBALL ROLLING