Baby, you got that super bass
Instead of being in class
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)
Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,
But i let off everything i have
No one-half and i hate math
On a whole different class
Pissin' on the demons of the earth
Now you're class partners for starters,
I ain't even really need that shop class
It got to be a lot of shit in your ass
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
Thick lips and a sick class
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,
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