Lyrics:
to lose So I been gettin after it like students in a schoo, in a schoo Ayeee tell me whatchu thinkin bout I see your face expression what you trynna figure
At school I raise my hand in the air When there’s something that I want to share At ho-o-o-o-o-me we go At schoo-o-o-o-o-l we go At ho-o-o-o-o-me we go
it out Yo mi affi tek on the street fi di money mek If you no tek on di street, how di money mek? Mi lef schoo-oolmi nuh done study yet until mi learn
shawty Cop ya purse then cop me that bughatti But you know that I only want you shawty Independent trappa ima schoo shotti Went to Icebox today got that
(Dont look at me) (Don't look at me) (Jesus the heater) Don't look at me (schoo) Look at me Boy I let the heater speak (speak) It ain't me I'm
talk about try to argue wit me i say get the hell out! i likea old schoo(schoo), i likea new schoo(schoo), mygirlfriend like my name, Nihon Tai Mai Shu
to argue wit me i say get the hell out! i likea old schoo(schoo), i likea new schoo(schoo), mygirlfriend like my name, Nihon Tai Mai Shu if want to take
Yeah (O oh) Swervin' in a Nascar 28's on a Nascar Got me swervin' bout to blast off In my Nascar do the 28's on a Nascar (Schoo) in my Nascar 28's
in I ain't flipping sides Ion fw nuggas or these bitches Dey be picking sides I Ain't chasing hoes I chase a bag Went to schoo and broke the rules Dey
councelor Good thing he's at my schoo What's up I’m biggy cheese The school councelor This boy has corn in his poo and i don't know what to do No one has
you are I no go play you for a fool Na you give me the ginger Schoo! Schoo! My nigga my nigga When i pull up in the porsche When i pull up i go zoom
to schoo, goodbye And she reaches out 'n' takes my hand And squeezes it 'n' says "How ya feelin', hon?" And I look across at smilin' lips That warm my heart
Yeah, we gettin' rowdy, get-get-gettin' rowdy Feeling like I'm a high schoo-ler sipping on a warm wine cooler Hot 'cause the party don't stop, I'm in
Yeah, we gettin' rowdy, get-get-gettin' rowdy Feeling like I'm a high schoo-ler sipping on a warm wine cooler Hot 'cause the party don't stop, I'm in
high schoo' I used to fuck young-ass hoes Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes Now I fuck top notch bitches Tellin' stories 'bout rags
ugly hoes back in high schoo' I used to fuck young-ass hoes, Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes, Now I fuck top notch bitches, Tellin'
Yeah, we gettin' rowdy, get-get-gettin' rowdy Feeling like I'm a high schoo-ler sipping on a warm wine cooler Hot 'cause the party don't stop, I'm in
situations You wanna rap well that's a nice occupation To git pussy when you want 'n how you want it foo' Cause I was fuckin' ugly hoes back in high schoo
to schoo, goodbye And she reaches out 'n' takes my hand And squeezes it 'n' says "How ya feelin', hon?" And I look across at smilin' lips That warm my heart
ugly hoes back in high schoo' I used to fuck young-ass hoes, Used to be broke and didn't have no clothes, Now I fuck top notch bitches, Tellin'
like the truth is sickenin' But boo is trickin' ta' pay schoo' tuition. A hourglass figure with' the best complexion With' no ratchet on 'er, usin'
dirt Look dis could be da boy dat if you only keep it coo nigga act like you growin steady still in middle Schoo nigga you don't really want dis beef
gang gang gang yo no tengo ley soy schoo bitch i shoot, solo por joder soy un rookie, babyface pero soy lucifer fake flex no le creo hasta no ver un
Homie crib turnt up on a schoo day Everyday is taco Tuesday Grab some bottles bring your boo thang Gon bounce that ass so smoothly On the floor
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