Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
With some hard new school instrumentals.
Take that big l for skipping school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
But she forgot about the golden rule
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
Iced out, okay cool
That was till she chose a school
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