This is a song about "Teacher ass"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

The teacher told him he can

Them niggas newbie bang

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Every teacher always wondered why i was the quiet one

I wish i had a teacher

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I killed the new generation, teacher should of left me in detention,

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

But my junior year english teacher portrayed

I'm a teacher, i'm a bad influence.

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns