Webbys on the loose, causing mischief all day, Looking for gold, in every nook and cranny, Skibidi! Running wild through the town, WHAT THE HE-, chaos follows them around. Sneaky little creatures, with a glint in their eyes, Dodging all the traps, with their clever disguise. No one can catch them, they're too quick on their feet, Leaving a trail of laughter, down every street.