This is a song about "Ecnomics class"

And when it come to the cash

Thick lips and a sick class

And listen to the class professor/

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

And you just want to get to class

I can barely wipe my ass

Cutting class for the pool

Y'all truancy, i'm high school

I walk down the hallway to my class

I can get straight to the cash

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass