I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
I'm a first class writer,
And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
First out the gate last back to class,
You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
Instead of being in class
I'm just fucking round in class
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
Your beautiful during class
Gotta make that cash
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
The white working class is the majority, the upper class,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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