You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
With a bitch shoving a dildo through her ass in the tub.
Bring your pen and your weed stash
I'm just fucking round in class
Private plane tsa can kiss my ass
Fell asleep in first class
Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass
Maybe true, 'til i told this bitch in gym class
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Makin yo bitch get on her knees in some thigh highs/
I need what i desired in a woman, which is class and ass,
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
Just caught in the aftermath, the trash of many past middle-class drones
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
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