Berk Baby by TeeSquadJay Lyrics
(Uh)x4
Yeahhhh
TeeSquad jay
(Uh)x5
Yeahhh
Watch this
I-I’m back to recording so imma go crazy
Shoot your shot or pass 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 ass 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 dick 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
Fuck 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)
Yeahhhh
TeeSquad jay
(Uh)x5
Yeahhh
Watch this
I-I’m back to recording so imma go crazy
Shoot your shot or pass 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 ass 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 dick 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
Fuck 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)