Stine Spits Giggles

Here comes Stine with a grin and a rhyme Got a joke

in her pocket every single time Christine,

Stine, she can flip a plain day

Turn a little hallway chat into a mixtape play

She'll tap on the table,

find a beat in the room Then everybody's laughing before she hits

the next tune

She likes to rap quick

with a cheeky little swing Makes a nickname stick like a bell

that you ring If you

walk by once, she can make it a theme Now the whole

lunch table's joining in the scheme

Stine, Stine, making funny songs again Turn your name around and she'll

do it with a grin Stine,

Stine, got the whole room clapping with me Timmy Timmy stimmy,

now it's stuck on repeat She don't need much,

just a face and a phrase Then she's building little hooks in

a hundred ways Maybe it's Timmy with a skip in his feet

Now it's Timmy Timmy stimmy bouncing over the beat

She can tease real light,

keep it silly not mean Just enough to make you laugh when

she enters the scene Every friend gets a tune,

every moment a line That's the magic little stamp of Christine,

that's Stine One word,

two words, now it's turning to gold She can make a tiny

joke feel bigger when it's told La la,

laugh a little, let the rhythm unwind Everybody's got a song when

they're hanging with Stine Stine,

Stine, making funny songs again

Turn your name around and she'll do it with a grin Stine,

Stine, got the whole room clapping with

me Timmy Timmy stimmy,

now it's stuck on repeat

Christine to Stine, yeah the nickname fits fine Funny little rapper with

a gold-tone mind Timmy Timmy stimmy,

one more time and we swing If you know Stine,

then you know she makes it sing