This is a song about "School"

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

That was till she chose a school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

Skated from howwies straight to your school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Middle school was finally done

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

I told myself that i would play it cool

It was my first year in high school

School flunkie, pill junky

And now that i’m getting money

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

And even your friends at school.