So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint
Fuck being counterfeit
Now you got me hopped up on that
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
Being hit by the strays came after the fact,we were so drunk
After school me and a crew cruise
Its cold as shit in this booth
My friends were off at school
That's the sound of my tool
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