Gamba n' Beer (feat. dropspindle, Aidan & froggman)

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 morning grinding with some arbitrary rules

So we all turn to gambling

With Yeti, Ludsy, and the crew

And most of us are doubters winning pennies

Maybe dimes

Believers spamming, this is the run

For the 47th time

There's nowhere else I'd rather be on a Saturday afternoon

Than sitting here sipping a beer with the Atrioc chat room

We're getting smart, we're having 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'll always go and (I know I'll always win)

Believers suck my dick (And donate all your bits)

On the seven hundredth try we keep on cashing in

So tell me, Lil' Chatters, if you smell money on the wind

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Suck my dick

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

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 talkin' 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