This is a song about "School"

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

While we going through the school

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Middle school was finally done

They had a hell of a run

That was till she chose a school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

When im waiting for mealtime at school

Because i'm the best writer in school,

Then you look like a fucking fool

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Smokin medication like i graduated med. school

Back in tha old school

That high school sounded cool