Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher
Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga
Wait, hold up teacher lookin' over my shoulder/
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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