Lyrics:
fascinated with my jewelry She could never make a fool of me Don't play me for a schoolery I told you boy don't fuck with me Cup in my hand Boof in the other
the schoolery, y’all be with the foolery A bunch of lame hoes acting new to me I got options, charcuterie Bitch I stay shining and I don’t need jewelry I cook
tool on me All my niggas shine, we don’t need no jewelry Still wit da same niggas way before puberty Learned shit in da trap we ain’t need no schoolery
her mind blown Uno , dos , por sum of the four Make my eyes roll Yuh foolery I just popped a X with horneitos Schoolery I Might keep a ruler Office
schoolery, Hold this shit together like some fuckin' seams Got it in my jeans and the tip's green, gotta Reach the top, I got some bread to make I don't crack,
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