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teesquadjay - berk baby lyrics

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(uh)x4
yeahhhh
teesquad jay
(uh)x5
yeahhh

watch this

i-i’m back to recording so imma go crazy

shoot your shot or p-ss the ball lil baby

dat ni— hit that why he won’t fade me

all y’all n—– cappin that’s why it don’t faze me

said i cap in my raps ha-ha you funny joke

ouu n-gga you do not tote

you said that you bout it you don’t want no smoke

pull up on his block hanged his -ss by the rope

don’t come for me less you coming correct

they tryda run my pockets i was calm and collected

that n-gga stupid that why he was not

selected

b-tch i’m up now you is up next

n-gga you broke you don’t get no check

beat up the pack like boxers then i flex

(uh— yeahh)

ran your pockets lil n-gga ain’t have nun

dat n-gga smoking he gunnin

he think he got money he stuntin

n-ggas is hatin and that’s what i’m hatin

you don’t got a reason why are you faking

you perp for the gram but in person you shaking

dat n-gga was earthquaking

n-gga you bluffing please get out my face

tell me when you get twohunnit on yo waist

b-tch i’m from berk you will get braced

two tone glock burn you up like some mace

i-i tell my lil shooter to whip out

two years old walking round with the stick out

i’m over your girl house with my d-ck out

put my meat on her face like a cook out

i’m in the stu why you waiting outside

what y’all n-ggas was planning to slide

look behind you i got two men right there

come inside we got men on the stairs

his teeth trembling cuz he all scared

he thought i was alone he wasn’t prepared

what you stupid i’m already aware

(uh)x2

yeah

call up fat slide he gon do it to ya

get the pressure we gon move it to ya

long as you got the money then you can come shop

they tryin set me up but i’m already sharp

aye send 8 ball

f-ck it send darts

deez n-ggas plotting with me on their chars

them n-ggas hating cuz i’m making art

(uh)x3

yeah

we sending shots like a bartender

blow you out like a air bender

f-ck your mom in a car that’s a fender bender

you b-tch was searching for me on tender tender

you can perp if you want i bet you get smacked

he kept smoking gas that lil n-gga smack

he smoking jacks

facetime the jay back to back

(adlibs)



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