Cheer$ lyrics

[1st verse]

I ain't no Mac Miller
I ain't no Wiz Khalifa
I'm the type of n*gga that make you and yo wiz kha-leave-ya

Take you to the room
Boom boom skeet skeeta
Give you the 12 inch hoe, No speaker

Had a chick named Nikita
Dark as an African
Jay jay tasted like, cream on paprika
Spanish chick named vita
f*cked her friend named Maria
She found out and all a n*gga heard was this

I do not know what you're saying, get out my ears
I'm trying to focus like contacts intact with my career
She treats me like dark-skinned n*ggas that's on Madea
My dear, I'm just pressuring my peers
Into, taking Macon Hamilton serious
But see you treat me like a target no sears
That's why I left you hanging in the whip like a deer

[Hook]
Smoke and drink beer
Speak and don't fear
Excel first class n*gga, no leer
R.I.P. to Jay Dee we sing no Aaliyah
But actions speak louder than words so sh*t, cheer$

Repeat x2