This is a song about "Class"

Why probe our ass

Along with the whole class

I walk down the hallway to my class

Except she's got a little more ass

I'm a first class writer,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

First out the gate last back to class,

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

On a whole different class

I can get straight to the cash

How the fuck you wipe your ass

And you just want to get to class

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

I ain't even really need that shop class

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Instead of being in class