Champagne, foreign names in my pool
And even your friends at school.
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Rapping rule, back to school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
The thugs say i'm cool
While we going through the school
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Let's have a toast for this new love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
Middle school was finally done
Ross and folarin, couple women
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