I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
The teacher told him he can
Pushing in my mama van
I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say
The teacher looked over her class one day
Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.
Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace
But my junior year english teacher portrayed
Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress
Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
And the v12, that's on various trips
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