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ORIGINAL MEME: • luigi talks about sea shells Isabelle raps to Mr. Mayor about seashells on the seashell like the good puppy assistant she is. Parody of “Luigi talks about seashells” but more CURSED AND ANIMAL CROSSING THEMED. Because why not. :D Stream this song now! ► https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/van... ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ GIVE ALL THE LOVE TO THE TEAM FOR HELPING ME CREATE THIS SILLY BEAUT! ANIMATION by Nick Dante ❤️ ADDITIONAL ILLUSTRATOR: David Baron / davidbaronart LYRICS: Nick Dante & Me! (Power goals am I right) INSTRUMENTAL PRODUCTION & VOCAL MIX: Genuine / genuinemusic TROMBONE & GUITAR: Max Mineer / @maxmineer Original Song: “Money Game, pt. 2 by Ren” LYRICS -- She sells seashells on a seashore But the value of shell’s bells will fall Due to Tom Nook’s dumb landscaping plan Our island’s beaches have all turned to quicksand Step one: Let’s sucker them with clever artistry Trick the villagers that it's a mud-spa service jamboree “Spa with me!” Take as many signs as you can find and spam around this island Stockpile them high until they span to the horizon Step two: You gotta make the villagers need a spa Need a spa, really need a spa, pull their last straw Stressful letters, loud noises, plant fleas into their fur If you haven't got a sand spa, its only gonna get worse Three: Do it sloppily, make the mud too watery Charge them extra bells they won’t know it’s a robbery "Shells must sell", that won’t work if they’re all slobbery I’m not playing sir, we’re here to earn bells properly Four: Quicksand, Quicksand.. Quicksand!? Villagers might die! That’s BLOOD on our hands! Five: Blame Tom Nook, why set up yourself? She sells seashells? Sell Tom Nook to Hell! Six: RUN, THEY’RE MAD, THEY’RE SUING OUR ROCKS We’ll survive on seabass that we’ll catch from our socks Seven: Stomp on the gas, take your foot off the brakes We’ll change our names: I’m Paulabelle, you’re Jake! Eight: BIG SPIDER MATE! OVER THERE, JUST GREAT If it bites, we’ll respawn back to the island gate Nine: Polarized by villagers, your head down in shame Forget about this island! JUST RESET YOUR GAME Ten: A new island is yours, step out of the airport to oblivious paws You're a liar, a cheat, a turnip, a bore And you sell seashells on the seashore ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ABOUT VANNA I'm Vanna! A silly watermelon gamer who loves to do stupid gaming parodies of YOUR favorite characters. All watermelon flavored. Subscribe for more fruity madness! SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS ▶ https://linktr.ee/vannamelon CHECK OUT OUR NEW MERCH STORE TOO!