Chris Webby - Do Like Me lyrics
rate meLet's go
See, it's Webby
The dude who fucked your girl last summer
And I ain't even asked for her number, bummer
And I ain't even smashed with a rubber
So if your kid look like me
Don't even ask, motherfucker
You could be just like Web’
With a bottle in your hand
And a blunt to the head
Adderall, checked, shit, I got my meds
But I think the doctor gave me something else instead
See, I'm back again
What's happening
Real life Billy Madison
And you know that I be rolling
Life of a rockstar
Till I see those fucking lights on the cop car
When I hit it, woop woop, we out
Time to dip, bring a chick to my parent's house
Hit it on the… from the back, right there
Till I hear, “Chris?”
“Mom, stay the fuck downstairs!”
So put your hands up and do like me
Fill your cups up and roll that weed
Sloppy drunk in that VIP
Ever since I had a fake ID
So put your hands up and do like me
Wash those pills down and feel that beat
Tatt your skin up and sag those jeans
You could be just like me
See, it's Webby
The dude who, ah, shit, that was last verse
I'm so high that I'm reading shit backwards
Jedi Master, life of a bachelor
Your girl's like salt, all up on this cracker
Walk around dizzy with a cup full of whiskey
The next shot of Daq’ in front of me looking risky
Think about it quick, then I drink it more quickly
‘Cause fuck, everybody in the club getting tipsy
From the booth to the track, I am here
At your frat with a beer, unlatching brassieres
And I'm feeling like I'll never go to sleep
With all this shit that's in my system
I'll be up for a week
So it's time to party like I do
Because it's all I know, I don't even try to
Till I'm forty-five thinking how the time flew
With a cup of vodka and some ice cubes
Telling them to
Put your hands up and do like me
Fill your cups up and roll that weed
Sloppy drunk in that VIP
Ever since I had a fake ID
So put your hands up and do like me
Wash those pills down and feel that beat
Tatt your skin up and sag those jeans
You could be just like me
We smoking
And we be drinking
And we be fucking
All like it’s nothing
That's all I know
Party until we black out
And then we pass out
Then wake up like
Fuck it, let's do it again
So everybody just
Put your hands up and do like me
Fill your cups up and roll that weed
Sloppy drunk in that VIP
Ever since I had a fake ID
So put your hands up and do like me
Wash those pills down and feel that beat
Tatt your skin up and sag those jeans
You could be just like me
