Politically Incorrect Chris Webby (Ft. Nems)

[Intro: Nems]
Yo, let's go
Bing-bong (Bingy)
Fuck Your-motherfucking-Lyfe, stupid (Brrah)
Big Gorilla Nems, uh
Chris Webby-Webby (Webby-Webby)
Live from the bottom of Brooklyn (Coney Island)
All the way up to Connecticut (You know the vibes)
I'm at a plateau that you can never get, stupid (Let's go)

[Chorus: Nems]
I don't give a fuck who the president is
I'ma fuck bitches (Fuck bitches) and get money (Get money), dummy
Give a fuck who the Governor is (Yup)
I'ma fuck bitches (Ahh) and get money (Ah), dummy
Give a fuck who the Senator is (Yup)
I'ma fuck bitches (Yup) and get money, dummy (Evеry day)
Fuck all of your political views
'Cause it's still Fuck Your Lyfe, don't gеt it confused (Let's go)

[Verse 1: Nems]
Give a fuck about none of that shit, bong
Fuck your life, put a gun in your lips, pow (Grrt)
You old pussy-ass son of a bitch
I kidnapped your dog, then I punted that shit (Bing-bong)
Your mother still listens to Nickelback
Acne all down your spine, I call you pickle back (Ew)
That's disgusting, what type of shit is that?
Baby, you can suck my dick and then lick the sack (Scrumptious)
All that twerking gave you a twat rash (Damn)
You smoke brown dirt weed, that is not hash (Ew)
I might have fathered your style, but I'm not dad (Nope)
Fucked five bitches in seven days, that's not bad (Dude)
I guess that makes me a motherfucking thot
And you asking mad questions like a motherfucking cop
You gon' fuck around and get motherfucking shot (Grrah)
What's in my motherfucking pockets? A motherfucking knot, 'cause