Came back from parents evening, got my grades
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs
So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce
Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
I got a laptop in my back pocket
I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
I got a laptop in my back pocket
I got a laptop in my back pocket
I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good
Got fixation for that home simpson phrase
Back to my place pussy don't got a face
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