Weather Channel Music (Live) lyrics

[Piano intro]

[Spoken]
Ben: Could you get me some more, umm, thumb, uhh, finger, uhh--
Audience member: Band aid
Ben: Tapes. Band aids! Yes, thank you. I'm. Losing. The. Use. Of... Thanks
Audience member: Rock This b*tch!
Ben: I've done, we've done, I personally probably have done, um, maybe fifty different styles of "Rock This b*tch". There's no more styles left
Audience member: I'll give you one right now!

[Sung]
I am...

[Spoken]
Audience member: Rock with your c*ck out!

[Sung]
I have sung this song so many times in different styles
I think I will stop tonight
I'm not gonna do this anymore
I'm not going to rock this b*tch
No I'm not, no I'm not, no I'm not gonna
Rock the f*ckin' rock it rock it
Rock rock rock rock rock rock the f*ckin' b*tch
I'm gonna rock out
I'm gonna rock out with
I'm gonna rock out, rock out, rock out, rock out
With this motherf*cking c*ck out
Rock out with the c*ck out
Rock out with the c*ck out, ready ready now
Rock out with the c*ck out
Rock out with the c*ck out, oh baby
Rock out with the c*ck out
Rock out with the c*ck out baby
Rock out with the c*ck out
Baby baby baby baby baby

(spoken) Kick out some of that Weather Channel sh*t!

[Instrumental]

He's not gonna rock out with his c*ck out, really
But he might rock out without his socks on
He might rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it
With his motherf*cking blue shirt on
How distinctive is that?
[Scatting]

[Instrumental]

He's not gonna rock out with his c*ck out, baby baby baby baby
Thank you

Weather Channel sh*t