Lyrics:
I pop me a X and go crazy
They probably gon' send me to harvard
I done already hit in that ghetto
Ain't no love for that hoe like my heart froze
That
D-D-Diablo
Harvard dropout bitch
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
Dropped out, then I got rich (yeah)
Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (brrr)
Dropped
got into Harvard
She’s Harvard bound
She’s Harvard bound
Yeah, Harvard bound
Things are looking up
She went to college full time
Worked fifty hours
hard for me to be loud
But I'ma take a risk, step into this big crowd
I found this sweatshirt in the lost and found
Harvard on my chest as I bounce
hard for me to be loud
But I'ma take a risk, step into this big crowd
I found this sweatshirt in the lost and found
Harvard on my chest as I bounce
Yale professor
Osculation is a sensation that is nice (so nice)
If you should ask a Harvard lawyer
He'll charge you twenty dollars
And he'll give you
Yale professor
Osculation is a sensation that is nice (so nice)
If you should ask a Harvard lawyer
He'll charge you twenty dollars
And he'll give you
a Harvard graduate.
Well there's a lot you may not know about me.
Really? Such as?
When I was in Harvard
I smoked weed every day
I cheated every
slave
Thats on My Pappa
I'm ah soldier till I'm in my Grave
I could've went to Yale
But I went jail
I could've went to Harvard
But I had ah Daughter
Don't
I want that agua in Benihana's
That sip that take you a lil' farther to something awkward
Like boarding Harvard but you know that you're not honored
TO SEE
EVERY ONE LIVIN' LIFE, IN HARMONY IN
BEANTOWN,
WE’VE GOT HARVARD, BC, BU, OR MIT
BEANTOWN,
BACK BAY, FENWAY PARK, CHARLES RIVER AND PARK STREET
feed in the times of reject
My life tells you a story it's hope for sale
Still I could school a nigga be it in Harvard or Yale
A Nigga who fought through
em dead"
Couldn't get my get back cus that bitch he went fed
Damn
And it was my brother partner
I know killers coulda went to Harvard
But when you pose
found dick
She think she found her father
She give me brain like she go to Harvard
He think he bang, but bitch I go harder
Fuck it, I'm in it for Benjies
Rock me baby
Harvard (Harvard, Harvard)
Stop talkin' to me lil bitch or you know it's lights out
Shut the fuck up lil bitch, learn your place
it's Harvard Room
Mother's wardrobe
And our impending doom
Lord knows I miss that Harvard Room woman
Married her on the 4th day of May
Fireproof floors
in them Tracks
And them Beamers
And them Chargers
I been up in that kitchen bitch
I could've went to Harvard
I'm fresher den a bitch
You saw my whip,
I got pockets full of kale
Lil bih I'm off the rails
Shawty came from Harvard but I'll bet I make her Yale
I don't want no thotty why she on my head
get it outta Harvard
Fresh up out that locker room now nigga I'm a starter
She say when you shoot a shot nigga make it
Swish
Im'a shoot my shot they
to the system with some wisdom
Now i gotta run fades like a barber
Bitch i drop a bomb no harbor
Scholar in the brain no harvard
But i take that shit with some
she must've went to Harvard way my jaw was locked
Swear that's the fucking truth
I ain't need a thing but what I came for in this house of blues
Back up
of friends
And i mean that in the best way
We're gonna be okay
Elle put your red dress on
And run to harvard square at dawn
And light up all the matchstick
Harvard
Lil bitch be smart as hell
She got a thing for creamy foster
Chew up the banana love the chocolate she a gobbler
Shawty green as hell
Like
learn from cuz mistakes he locked behind dem walls n shit
Tryna beat Dese cases I need to find me a Harvard bitch
Gutta bitches sassy hoes I done I ran
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