High school K

I remember sellin' bags inside the lunchroom I remember fuckin' bitches in the bathroom Ask my teachers I was servin' in the classroom The lil' bitches on my dick like "Jay Woods mad cool" I remember sellin' bags inside the lunchroom I remember fuckin' bitches in the bathroom Ask my teachers I was servin' in the classroom The lil' bitches on my dick like "Jay Woods mad cool" I ain't go to math class but I know math dude 'Cause I be countin' up this cash boy I had to I told that bitch get out my face she said I'm mad rude I told her matter fact come here baby you mad cute Danny Phantom on these niggas how I'm goin' ghost I got my peripheral vision gotta play 'em close Bitch pour up that Casamigos so we can make a toast Then touch your toes matter fact baby give me throat I pass that lil' bitch to bro because that bitch a hoe No Call of Duty if I shoot I'ma insta-kill I told that bitch that I don't want her but she want me still She told me fall back off the pills you be bound to drill I told that bitch worry 'bout herself bitch I love the feel Think I got a sale lil' brodie let's go grab the scale Some of my bitches dark skin some of my bitches pale I remember sellin' bags inside the lunchroom I remember fuckin' bitches in the bathroom Ask my teachers I was servin' in the classroom The lil' bitches on my dick like "Jay Woods mad cool" I remember sellin' bags inside the lunchroom I remember fuckin' bitches in the bathroom Ask my teachers I was servin' in the classroom The lil' bitches on my dick like "Jay Woods mad cool"