TEA TIME

[Intro: Ryan Oakes, Hoodie Allen]

Wait, wait, wait

Bro, what is this?

I think I need a tea time

Actually, hold on, let me–let me go

[Verse 1: Ryan Oakes]

If I hit another wine and dine

You better make mine cyanide

Show up, be fake, shoot shit, look, I’m one of the guys

Please put me on tour with who I idolize

And then

Talk about me like the next big thing

And I’ll bow down, while you’ll pull them strings

Dress so fresh, but your breath still stinks

From the shit you talk when the shots don’t sink

Yo, let me make things perfectly clear

If the industry burned, I would still be here

Y'all ain't ever make me, you just making it weird

'Cause I'm tryna play ball, but I don’t get cheers

Just cheers, when you're making a toast

Y'all are all ears when you hear what I gross

But I’m passing my peers that you doing the most

For, and you wondering why now you starting to choke

[Chorus: Ryan Oakes]

I think I need a tea time (Oh!)

Too shallow, need a deep dive (Hey!)

Comin' for the whole damn beehive

I don’t need no help (Hey!)

You hate me, I'ma sleep tight (Oh!)

Can’t slow down, on a B-line (Hey!)

Y'all's songs hit like a B-side

I don’t need no help

[Verse 2: Hoodie Allen]

Yo

Top of the game like it’s the first inning

Ego bigger than my head is

Money tall like Andy Pettitte

Never had a label, you could label me as independent

If I want it, I’ma get it, Jewish boy got challah bread

It’s As-salamu alaykum, I don’t beef no more

That shit is deaded (Woo!)

But don’t get it twisted, it if you mess with me, you gon' regret it ([?])

I ain’t superstitious, I just leave you stitches where your head is (Where at?)

And I’m still getting mad love like you playing tennis (Okay)

Heard you wanted some tea

Well I ain’t spilling it (Woo!)

Paul Giamatti went blue faces to billions

Rap game chameleons (Uh-huh)

We your favorite pop punk band's favorite drunk jam

Oh, we killing 'em

It’s a fact, we go all out boy

These other rappers irrelevant, they should fall out, boy

Y’all stumped like Patrick

I hit the gas quick

'Til I’m the only one in this bitch like Panic!

[Chorus: Ryan Oakes]

I think I need a tea time (Oh!)

Too shallow, need a deep dive (Hey!)

Comin' for the whole damn beehive

I don’t need no help (Hey!)

You hate me, I'ma sleep tight (Oh!)

Can’t slow down, on a B-line (Hey!)

Y'all's songs hit like a B-side

I don’t need no help

I think I need a tea time (Oh!)

Too shallow, need a deep dive (Hey!)

Comin' for the whole damn beehive

I don’t need no help (Hey!)

You hate me, I'ma sleep tight (Oh!)

Can’t slow down, on a b-line (Hey!)

Y'all's songs hit like a B-side

I don’t need no help

[Outro: Hoodie Allen, Ryan Oakes]

I think I need a tea time (Heh heh)

Your song's done, need a peace sign (It's all I really got, to be honest)

Deuces

That's fire