4r Da Squaw
We tight as fuck, turn up, turn the light off Des, turn it down
Hey, you'll roll up? You'll roll up for the boys? For the squad?
Nah, that's Ty job right now
Aye, check me out, yeah
If I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
I think I do this shit forreal dawg
Hey, I ain't no motherfuckin' maybe
I'm from motherfuckin' real dawg, hey
Mama, mama, I got some dollars for your bills dawg, hey
Now I'm the hit and I'm the topic, all that matters, I'm Jaleel dawg, hey, yeah
You know I think the sunshine
Should feel how I feel, how I feel like, yeah
I think at nighttime the moon should call my phone
Hit my line, I'm here for you in Eastside
Shame on us
Rain, come on now
I figured the mood
I figure, I figure
When I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
I got a dollar and a stop in Kansas
Toto to do or do not, do not forget me
I been wylin', Santa, pop and rock 'em
Lord forgive 'em for the talcum powder
Alright now stretch it, bless it
Bless it, my brother and his record
On the record, for the record
Hey, and play it back cause they respect us
Alright now, I got the moon and the stars below my feet, so low I speak
So I don't wake them, praise the Lord, the God in me
Who made me spoiled with rotten teeth
So I perform the prophecy
And on the norm, the plot could be
To be expressing who we are and addressing who they aren't
And doin' what they can't
When I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, you'll roll up? You'll roll up for the boys? For the squad?
Nah, that's Ty job right now
Aye, check me out, yeah
If I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
I think I do this shit forreal dawg
Hey, I ain't no motherfuckin' maybe
I'm from motherfuckin' real dawg, hey
Mama, mama, I got some dollars for your bills dawg, hey
Now I'm the hit and I'm the topic, all that matters, I'm Jaleel dawg, hey, yeah
You know I think the sunshine
Should feel how I feel, how I feel like, yeah
I think at nighttime the moon should call my phone
Hit my line, I'm here for you in Eastside
Shame on us
Rain, come on now
I figured the mood
I figure, I figure
When I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
I got a dollar and a stop in Kansas
Toto to do or do not, do not forget me
I been wylin', Santa, pop and rock 'em
Lord forgive 'em for the talcum powder
Alright now stretch it, bless it
Bless it, my brother and his record
On the record, for the record
Hey, and play it back cause they respect us
Alright now, I got the moon and the stars below my feet, so low I speak
So I don't wake them, praise the Lord, the God in me
Who made me spoiled with rotten teeth
So I perform the prophecy
And on the norm, the plot could be
To be expressing who we are and addressing who they aren't
And doin' what they can't
When I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over
Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up
Listen here, I say my dude and what you call it
It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up
"By the beer, by ear, by boo" my Yari sayin'
You ain't nothin' but a baby
Your fear is growin' up
Hey, hey, hey
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Writer(s): Bach Nguyentran, Isiah Mcclain
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