After this eighth be high like out of middle school
But im doin it wit style so the playground thinks im cool
Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would
Im in the car i'm about to park when this shit jumps on my hood
Your chick only like you cause she thinks you getting paid
Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Im just a kid tryna move out the hood
She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
And im god, she on her ker knees for me
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
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