[Intro]
Yeah! It's Chris Webby
Up in Webster's Laboratory right now, you know

Just cooking some %#@! up!
As I said, bars for days
Let's go


[Verse 1]
First of all, shout to Chiddy Bang yo

But it's Webby and I still be Off The Chain, so
I'll get your girl and do what you seeing on Bang Bros
Stacking YouTube, hits like a double rainbow

So fresh, got a Old Spice old feel
Tryna stay on course like a roadskill
They wanna know how I be killin' it with no deal

And got the game mapped out, Michael Scofield
No prison break, get up here and renovate
Every venue that I'm hittin' up in every state

Twist a zig-zag then I levitate
Webby been bad, professor Snape
I'm like Manny Pacquiao times four

Hyping up the crowd when I'm out on tour
I need a dollar like I told you before
So I could cop an Arnold Palmer when I'm hittin' the store

Encore, I used to pop pills, always puffin' bud
I think I'm still rollin', Team Pup N' Suds
Now I'm going big time and I'm lovin' this

When I step in, dudes better cuff your chick
I don't speak game, I say a couple words
Next thing you know we're both under the comforter

In the comfort of my hotel suite