Coochie In Class

Ballin', I got all them broke niggas mad
Talkin', then killer gon' get on your ass
I had to run up a muhfuckin' bag
500,000, it’s stuffed in the stash
Sippin' the lean while I’m drivin', I hope I don’t crash
Run from the police, I don’t got no tags
I hit the muhfuckin' gas, gas, gas
I get the paper like I’m in the class
I see the snakes in my grass
Aye
Gucci the shoes, might as well Gucci the mask
Aye
Gucci the socks, I might as well Gucci the bag
Aye
Got kicked out of college for gettin' some coochie in class
Aye
Damn
Got kicked out of college for fuckin' a groupie in class
Damn
I’m Austin lik Powers, when I’m in the groov, he’s back
Damn
You got you a bag, don’t know what to do with the bag
Damn
Might go back to college, I’m rockin' the Louis in class
Yeah
I’m rockin' VLONE, I’m rockin' the Gucci in class
Yeah
I’m fiendin' for lean, I’m actin' like Pookie in class
Damn
I feel like I’m Louie, when I’m in my Louis, it’s bag
Alright
I’m fuckin' with you-ahhhh
I’m fuckin' with Keisha, 'cause she got the juiciest ass
Damn
I’m fuckin' with Tina, 'cause she got the goofiest laugh
Ha
I got a projector, I’m watchin' a movie in class
Damn
I sat in the back, I was gettin' some coochie in class
Damn
Damn, oh-oh, oh you mean like, you was gettin'-you was havin' sex?
Like, in the back of the classroom?
Like, while everybody was doin' their work and-like, while the teacher was
teaching?
And you tellin' me that’s what you was doin'?
You was supposed to be learning?
Okay
Ballin', I got all them broke niggas mad
Talkin', then killer gon' get on your ass
I had to run up a muhfuckin' bag
500,000, it’s stuffed in the stash
Sippin' the lean while I’m drivin', I hope I don’t crash
Run from the police, I don’t got no tags
I hit the muhfuckin' gas, gas, gas
I get the paper like I’m in the class
I see the snakes in my grass
Aye
Gucci the shoes, might as well Gucci the mask
Aye
Gucci the socks, I might as well Gucci the bag
Aye
Got kicked out of college for gettin' some coochie in class
Aye