Wrewy!

[Verse]
Remy, the little bundle of fuzz, is now called Wrewy
If you try to pounce him, he'll feel fear
Fidough has ears of buns
Like Milo has his hair in a bun
Hands up, ’cause I'm gonna shooter you with my gun
I got some cool shades and it won't be fun
I’m outside with the bright, bright sun
This song is over, this song is done