This is a song about "French class"

Along with the whole class

I can barely wipe my ass

Im sizzlin like french fries

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Why did i take this class/

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

So chase the air hide your stash

First out the gate last back to class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work