Jay & Bey Lyrics

My Dad once cooked for Jay and Beyoncé

My Dad once cooked for Jay and Beyoncé

Dose after dose

Need some Dramamine

We making moves the most

Pathfinder had no heater

We was bundled up in coats

Since Papou came off that boat

Since then I've been tryna grow

Rinse my hands with extra soap

Convinced all you bitches gross

But make ima make it home

And Ima take the road

My dad met Hov

They both worked the stove

But one made bricks and the other gyros

Invested bands in it

Tied ends with it

So ima take my chance with it

When my dad met j z that was the blueprint for my path and shit

Can't dap you up you pathogens

Spread straight to my man's and em

I'm fed up with shit greekboy feta on them bricks

Make noise every time it hit

Employed every time I spit

Boy I never miss a shift

I'm going up they trowing fits

I'm going up they call it quits

Perfecting every sound my ears be caught up on the mix

But in the end (It's all about love)

Nothing really matters nothing really matters does it

Nothing really matters nothing really matters does it

Nothing really matters nothing really matters does it

Every little problem coming in bakers dozen

My Dad once cooked for Jay and Beyoncé

My Dad once cooked for Jay and Beyoncé