This is a song about "4th grade love"

I'm a grade a o g

Please boo what's your size crazy

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Lets take it back grade six, when i was feeling the fix,

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Live from the lamont's rose

I don't care about your grade,

They say them colors must be fake

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus