This is a song about "Won t hang out"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I like to hang out with laura,

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

The teachers try to send you out and hang me in

Sorry battle gone carl won.

Yeah bitch this date's done

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Whats the fuckin story smiling boldly you won a lottery? or sold out.

I like to hang out with kate,

All dem niggas gonna hate

I've already won

Tryna find the one

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips