Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
3 billion girls, guess i need to get my groove on
I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
Without ssc i feel misery, girls want to hop on my dick,
Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Pissing on girls like r-kelly, feeding them my jelly
Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine
Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
And tupac spit on their territory/
Young'n in the fader like laundry
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
Picking up all the girls on the street,
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