They smoke there blunts all day....
But keep them cigarettes away
Board of administration, yeah we here to stay
Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day
Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
Like money, cash, and shit all was real
Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday
Count doughwork hard all day ever day
Wear that diamond and rep it all day
Like michael jackson, how you do me this way
Spending all my money on lids
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
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