Lyrics

Howdy, boys Hey, dropspindle You guys excited for Get Smarter Saturday? We're actually here for the gambling content Don't you mean the gaming content? No They'll spend the mornin' grinding with some arbitrary rules So we all turn to gamblin' with Yeti, Ludsy, and the crew And most of us are doubters winnin' pennies, maybe dimes Believers spammin', this is the run for the 47th time There's nowhere else I'd rather be on a Saturday afternoon Than sittin' here sippin' a beer with the Atrioc chat room We're gettin' smart, we're havin' fun learnin' things we never knew But God forbid you ask for House, I'll pour one out for you Hey brothers, ready? You bet it! Born ready brother Oooooooooey I always go all in (And I know I'll always win) Believers suck my dick (And donate all your bits) On the 700th try we keep on cashin' in So tell me, lil' chatters, if you smell money on the wind Oh, yeah-ah-ah-ah (we win) Suck my dick Oh, yeah, yeah (win money) Amen, brother There's nowhere else I'd rather be on a Saturday afternoon Than sittin' here sippin' a beer with the Atrioc chat room We're gettin' smart, we're havin' fun learnin' things we never knew But God forbid you ask for House I'll pour one out for you You know, I was talking to Aidan and I said "Aidan, let's do a real country song, let's give it a real go" So I sing this chorus and I put my whole self into it And then he gives me this shit for the verses I mean, really It got crazy when froggman got involved, and uneasy But I mean, seriously To my family in Kentucky, I apologize for both this song and Uh, the incident We don't talk about that And to every one of y'all freaks That doesn't like Ludsy's gambas, I got one thing to say to you Atrioc sucks at games And Ludsy's the only thing keepin' it interesting, let's be real Grow the fuck up And one last thing Deez nuts
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