I like my bitches good at math
See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
I'm just a leader but don't call me teacher
They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer
I wish i had a teacher
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.
It's the wolf gang, wolf gang
The teacher told him he can
I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last
Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
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