Marc E. Ba**y - Hey lyrics

B-B-B-B-Ba**y [Verse 1} Kick it back in the house in pajamas Watching the Obamas talk about my problems (And I) I smoke the best sh** grown by my partners Didn't graduate with honors, so they turning into farmers Ha The ghetto, the Met, the open meadow Lok at Santa Rosa, Petaluma, Sacramento Flood gates is open, man shout out to the N.O Didn't know the alphabet, but I was elemental She be my tonight show, put it on Leno I put the instrumental in, I'm about to let go Knock knock, let 'em in, backstage limo All black everything, basecoat window [Pre-Chorus] Hope I get the fine, fine, dine, dine one time I'm awesome Yeah hope I get the fine, fine, dine, dine one time I'm awesome Yeah [Verse 2] Sittin' back on the couch smoking ganja If I wasn't doing this, I'd probably be an author If I went to school, man, I could've been a scholar But I didn't do sh** and now I'm the one to falter I like the Ye song where Nicki was a monster I wanna get the money, but i gotta get the honor If you gotta dollar, Karen that's my sister and my mama If you got a lot of b**hes, then you got a lot of drama Doing tricks on the dinner table, Benihana I'm going for it all on the call mañana If I had a band fool, maybe get a handful Put a gold chain on a marble mantle Live by the pan 'til they smoke fresh handfuls Record fresh raps over old school samples [Verse 3] One from me slap, we don't fist pump We dap, we don't fist bump I snap if a beat got the right rhythm White girls coming in without a white children The neighborhood looks different than it used to You used to have to watch your back and eat cheap mushu Now the food truck serves gourmet dim sum The crime rate dropped but I feel like it's missing something And I came to Brooklyn for the culture They say the scene died so I feel like a vulture I'm from Frisco where they say the same thing But I'm up for whatever and I'm outta here