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  • Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, Webby
    See I'm trying to get drunk as ************* tonight, man
    You see I'm beck here to rip another throwback jam
    They're like damn, I don't know how Webby go that ham
    Lift your *************rt up, baby girl, show that tan
    Skin covered in cartoons, but I'm a grown ass man
    I don't care about your name, when I'm steppin' to you
    All I'm thinkin' about is that we got some f'ing to do
    Sippin' on a potion like Dr. Jekyll would do
    Cause I got loose screws in my head and it's true
    I need my medication [?] I'm doing this *************t
    Start howlin' at the moon at a lunar eclipse
    Bark, growl, scratch every human I bit
    And choke the ************* out of a bee until I'm losing my grip
    Maneuvering quick looking for [?] at her *************
    And beat it outside baby she'll be bruisin' a bit
    Whip it out so you all could get a view of my *************
    Because I never gave a ************* and now I'm proving it *************
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Holy Moly, Webby's here
    Hit a house party, drink every beer
    I'm just tryna find a girl real ***y here
    And if you're not DTF hit the exit dear, ha
    I just say what I say, I'm drunk as hell, ************* it
    I'll leave and take a grenade
    Just give me a fat ************* and a bottle a day
    As long as I'm drunk, you're never gonna hear me complain
    Hey, hey, I'm the last Beastie Boy
    With my ************* in a girl's mouth like a squeaky toy
    In a pitbull's grill, rip *************t still
    Holdin' my brain from all of the E pills
    I'm a mother******g crazy dude
    Eatin' baby food, a turkey dinner with some gravy tool
    First place in a race, I'm a cross that line
    So lock me up doc, cause I've lost my mind
    And this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    See Webby comes back with a horse plate
    A liability, at least that's what the courts say
    In a bedroom, get too rough
    Take a bite out of a ************* looking for True Blood
    Ha, I do it like no other
    Condom in my pocket, still do it with no rubber
    Got the bed shake and you think that you heard thunder
    And got 'em running back to me quicker than Road Runner
    And I get 'em in the sack tonight
    Beat it up, I don't care if they be black or white
    A tan, a blue, a green, I still smash it right
    Make it hot, I don't even need a match to strike
    Ha, nobody could stop the bees
    With a tongue as slick when I rock the beat
    Sweepin' all your girlfriends off they feet
    And I don't even give a ************* if they got stampede, ha
    And this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Damn, I'm drunk man, *************
    Couple forties deep and *************t
    Webby's Lab, as always you know
    Cooking up that crack pot
    Ha, shouts to Obie
    Aight man, I'm ******' outta here dude
  • Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, Webby
    See I'm trying to get drunk as ************* tonight, man
    You see I'm beck here to rip another throwback jam
    They're like damn, I don't know how Webby go that ham
    Lift your *************rt up, baby girl, show that tan
    Skin covered in cartoons, but I'm a grown ass man
    I don't care about your name, when I'm steppin' to you
    All I'm thinkin' about is that we got some f'ing to do
    Sippin' on a potion like Dr. Jekyll would do
    Cause I got loose screws in my head and it's true
    I need my medication [?] I'm doing this *************t
    Start howlin' at the moon at a lunar eclipse
    Bark, growl, scratch every human I bit
    And choke the ************* out of a bee until I'm losing my grip
    Maneuvering quick looking for [?] at her *************
    And beat it outside baby she'll be bruisin' a bit
    Whip it out so you all could get a view of my *************
    Because I never gave a ************* and now I'm proving it *************
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Holy Moly, Webby's here
    Hit a house party, drink every beer
    I'm just tryna find a girl real ***y here
    And if you're not DTF hit the exit dear, ha
    I just say what I say, I'm drunk as hell, ************* it
    I'll leave and take a grenade
    Just give me a fat ************* and a bottle a day
    As long as I'm drunk, you're never gonna hear me complain
    Hey, hey, I'm the last Beastie Boy
    With my ************* in a girl's mouth like a squeaky toy
    In a pitbull's grill, rip *************t still
    Holdin' my brain from all of the E pills
    I'm a mother******g crazy dude
    Eatin' baby food, a turkey dinner with some gravy tool
    First place in a race, I'm a cross that line
    So lock me up doc, cause I've lost my mind
    And this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    See Webby comes back with a horse plate
    A liability, at least that's what the courts say
    In a bedroom, get too rough
    Take a bite out of a ************* looking for True Blood
    Ha, I do it like no other
    Condom in my pocket, still do it with no rubber
    Got the bed shake and you think that you heard thunder
    And got 'em running back to me quicker than Road Runner
    And I get 'em in the sack tonight
    Beat it up, I don't care if they be black or white
    A tan, a blue, a green, I still smash it right
    Make it hot, I don't even need a match to strike
    Ha, nobody could stop the bees
    With a tongue as slick when I rock the beat
    Sweepin' all your girlfriends off they feet
    And I don't even give a ************* if they got stampede, ha
    And this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Hey, and this is my favorite song
    Sing along when the DJ throws it on
    We got a bag full of ****** and a big ass bong
    Or we can drink till we can't tell right from wrong
    Damn, I'm drunk man, *************
    Couple forties deep and *************t
    Webby's Lab, as always you know
    Cooking up that crack pot
    Ha, shouts to Obie
    Aight man, I'm ******' outta here dude