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defecate it Put your hands in the air, drunk? High? Cool man I just don't care Put your hand in the air, flunking out of school man We just don't care Put
like percussion All these F and N's would've thought that I'm flunking Making something out nothing turn nothing to something Nigga go Uh walk in this
Shawwty be like go eeh Baby go slow eeh Beat that pussy up eeh Then I know she goated No flunking No cocaine Two shots to my brain eeh My
her time coming The time is now I face my problems Nigga ain’t no more flunking Foot on they necks (Voom) Bitch I’m taking off in this bitch Real slum
jumping I didn't use to fuck with the school I was flunking They didn't use to fuck with my shit now they bump it If you not talkin money, there ain't no
and I We're always somehow destined for a journey and much more Baltimore I'm waking up, and breaking down I've had enough, I'm flunking out
explain, I need you here and not here too How can I explain, I need you here and not here too I'm flunking out, I'm flunking out, I'm gone, I'm just gone
Baby give me a clue I’m flunking Cuz this place that I’m in is sunken Stick together like glue My pumpkin Girl if you only knew destruction Lord knows I
a extra A, and now she's flunking out the class (She flunking out the class) You better get your shit right, before I'm fucking another tonight (Tonight) I
'em, 'til they, fucking, dead 'Round my body where the chains hang Tying me down to the riverbed where I lay my head to rest Flunking the test, so I'm
I was young, started flunking out of school Insecure, played a bully cause I thought that it was cool I said Had no family so I acted like a tool Was
of stress And my momma want me sober so I'll try to do my best Keep on living for the sake of it, I'm flunking all my test Tell em "R.I.P. the old me", she
They say I'm fucking bugging But I don't care about that shit Because I'm flunking college Making sure that the cash stays legit I don't care Make me
bold Underline truth make me sick to my stomach Heard you wrote'em a essay But in school you was flunking You ain't know I'm inside yo window Said you
'm flunking the test I ain't answering no questions I'm making them noodles spaghetti In this 2 door no this ain't no Chevy I'm in this 2 door this
All the young kids got it incorrect Yeah I rap but I ain't after any checks, wanna bet? Mufucking flunking's what you're getting on the test Cuz
these L's I been taking X and Perky got me Gary Snail I been bugging yeah Yeah I been bugging I been bugging yeah I've been going crazy I've been flunking
to the fight College, dance to the fight Drunken, flunking out I'm on my hands and knees On a Friday night Mom and Dad, we're running out of cups Seven
a rhetorical question. Boys like Peter are afraid of a lot of things, like Nuclear annihilation and flunking algebra, but they're not afraid of Wolves. But
child for big black ambition Coattail-flunking and Timmy's wishlist Tim chance be the only thing on my wishlist Fried chicken and a bottle of Seagram's
need rebounds, I'm dunkin' on the bitch Up in school, I couldn't do no work, I was flunking in that bitch High as fuck, off the Xans, sleep in class,
Someone remind me that there's purpose in this life of wanting All that whining be a burden, all this time we flunking It be so hard to see my verdict,
A hundred times around You keep on flunking out Keep me wanting more Un, deux, trois Quatre, cinq, six A hundred times is fine For you I go all blind
Hey, don't hate me for what you got I've given you drugs I've given you too much fun Don't blame me for flunking the test I would rather think that
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