[Intro: John C. Reilly & Tim Meadows & Female Voice]

[coughs] Get outta here, Dewey!

What are y'all doin' in here?

We're smoking reefer and you don't want no part of this shit

You're smoking "reefers"?

Yeah, 'course we are; can't you smell it?

No, Sam. I can't

Come on, Dewey! Join the party!

What do I do?

Like this!



[Intro]

Hello, everyone

My name is Billy Burbage

I'll be your host tonight

Hol' up!



[Verse 1]

She got me trippn' man, there's something 'bout her different

She the type of girl who's never looking for attention

But something 'bout her make her stand out

She bad, but she the type of girl to make the parents proud

And she love to call me by my full name

Never on her phone, 'cause she loves to conversate

Love to go to parties, get dressed, and go out

She also love to chill and watch movies on the couch

And I be waking up to texts that say, "I miss you"

We were just together yesterday, that's what we in to

Your mother love me and she treat me like a child

She always tell me that I always make you smile



Like this (hey)



[Verse 2]

And my friends say I'm trippin'

You stealin' my attention

Running through my mind like

Everything is all right

And when I make it we gon' fly away

Get a house, settle down in LA

My parent say they love you too

You got me on another altitude

I mean, I ain't no average dude



[Outro]

Time goes on, and these things stay the same

We been through it all, girl I know you felt the pain

'Cause what is sunshine without a little bit of rain? (2x)