The Entourage

[Baby Fat] Here they are, the entourage It doesn't matter what your job is You'd all be right here sucking up in any case [Stompanato] Baby Fat let me tell you what your problem is [Baby Fat] Oh I can't wait, this'll be great Please proceed [Stompanato] You just don't know when to back off And someday somebody's gonna get sick of it [Baby Fat] What! Beat up a guy in a wheelchair [Stompanato] You don't have to squash a cockroach to kill it [Baby Fat] You bloated garden gnome You think you can huff and puff and blow my house down Well have at it But you'll answer to Tommy Swank I'm his right hand man You're just the drunk he gave a job to out of pity [Queeg] Oh here we go [Baby Fat] Hey Queeg, still selling weed What's it like to go doctor shopping Every week For your oxy contin That big Swank must keep you around To serve as a personal circus clown Cause now You couldn't tech your way out of a paper bag Stompanato the brain dead lush Need another barrel of bourbon there, Rummy? Holy cow, now he's shaking and sweating Hey, but he's good at pretending it's funny Now here comes Jerry Japan What cruel prick let you pick out that name You poor son of a bitch You really think it sounds cool Remember when your teenage girlfriend dumped you cause the zoloft left you impotent? But you're a badass now Aintcha Jerry don't worry nobody thinks you're a fairy Oh no Because they don't think about you at all Oh no Because they don't think about you at all