The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
The teacher begins passing out the tests
Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga
And now me, you can call me mr. friendly
Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday
The teacher looked over her class one day
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
The teacher looked over her class one day
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Whose there? twista breakin' em' off it's a magical sexy
I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.
They gettin chips, they flippin bricks
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