Bad Grades
Hussain Rizvi
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I just fucked a bitch at Ant-Man, I'm sorry When she got her drink, I put in that molly I saw girl at school, yeah yeah her name Molly Yeah I saw her I invited to the party Play with Playboi Carti I, I, I whippin with my car D I, I, I whippin with my, sorry I, I, I whippin with my, sorry BBB is the crew Flow so sick, got the flu I got bands on me now, so whatchu gonna do? Just kidding, I'm a broke boy I don't drink pop Yeah I ain't no coke boy You think you got jokes, boy? Tell em to your hoes, boy Yeah, BBB is the clan Now we ain't Big Baller Brand But we'll cook you This bih wanna crew And I run up and shoot you And I run up with the floods And I don't got shoes So I pull up with a 40 And I pop you in your head And I pull up with the meat And bih give me head And bih get me dead And bih so red Red red, not blue Diamonds flaunt, got the flu I just fucked a bitch at Ant-Man, I'm sorry When she got her drink, I put in that molly I saw girl at school, yeah yeah her name Molly Yeah I saw her I invited to the party Play with Playboi Carti I, I, I whippin with my car D I, I, I whippin with my, sorry I, I, I whippin with my, sorry God damn noobert in my mentions Call me out on Snapchat boy we need a intervention Take ya dream, I stole it, can't recover interceptions Actin' like you tough as nails boy, you look like a gremlin Dropped on your head, nigga, when you was an infant Dropped out of bed, cuz you high as shit on incense Dummy like a Patrick hit by bowling ball no Finland Talkin' bout how I should get some girls, it ain't your business Pencil in your ear And it match your shirt Short as a gnome Call you Uzi Vert Always tryna flirt Bet it kinda hurts Ain't none of the girls Wanna text you first Showed the noobert under dirt And my eyes were almost hurt When we thought the coast was clear You just hit us with pubert Shoot a toad on the street Shoot that lizard in a beat And you know I got the meat, got the fleet And you know I got the meat, got the fleet Pull up Pull up And I got a bunch of eggs I just fucked a bitch at Ant-Man, I'm sorry When she got her drink, I put in that molly I saw girl at school, yeah yeah her name Molly Yeah I saw her I invited to the party Play with Playboi Carti I, I, I whippin with my car D I, I, I whippin with my, sorry I, I, I whippin with my, sorry Yeah I mean it when I say Mother (Skrrt) the high school system Grouping me with kids with egos who ain't never learn to listen Freakish nigga, binary language Vex robotics, discord gaming It's some freaks up in this joint Left-wing females an annoyance Oh let's calculate buoyance Hoe shut yo head ass and listen When I say something you children Y'all ain't got the god damn vision Behind my back, them hoes sneak dissin' Give em a minute, wait till they finished Yeah they the good ones and I'm the menace I'll knock yo teeth, but I'm no dentist Man you thought I was finished Well I just got replenished And I pull up at yo dentist And these shots, I just send it
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