[Intro]
Ooh baby
Oh you know I been here for a minute now baby
Oh and we just getting back in the swing of things baby
Oh yes we are
Shit I might as well swirl around one time bitch
Aye
[Pre-Verse]
Schoolwork is a serious drug
The pupils turn chalkboards to dust
Big papers keep piling up
Grab a number two and a sharpener
[Verse 1]
School bell rings when the class is canceled
Passed my test and pass the pencil
Pack your mental
Got a backpack full of action figures
Back in business
Sell a couple out my locker don’t act suspicious
If a teacher try to ask about it smack a witness
Spend an afternoon inside a detention center
Spinning a metal pen around a finger
Till you lose attention
Better ask a substitute what they would love to do
Instead of supervising children for a buck or two
I got a couple dudes in my lunchroom group
Got a bunch of food to make a nasty cafeteria
I’m acting out in theater class
Making a Mac 11 out a staple gun
Got a fake concussion from a doctor note
I don’t got to run
Got it son? Garcon
Calling on all arms up don't yell out the answer!
Ooh baby
Oh you know I been here for a minute now baby
Oh and we just getting back in the swing of things baby
Oh yes we are
Shit I might as well swirl around one time bitch
Aye
[Pre-Verse]
Schoolwork is a serious drug
The pupils turn chalkboards to dust
Big papers keep piling up
Grab a number two and a sharpener
[Verse 1]
School bell rings when the class is canceled
Passed my test and pass the pencil
Pack your mental
Got a backpack full of action figures
Back in business
Sell a couple out my locker don’t act suspicious
If a teacher try to ask about it smack a witness
Spend an afternoon inside a detention center
Spinning a metal pen around a finger
Till you lose attention
Better ask a substitute what they would love to do
Instead of supervising children for a buck or two
I got a couple dudes in my lunchroom group
Got a bunch of food to make a nasty cafeteria
I’m acting out in theater class
Making a Mac 11 out a staple gun
Got a fake concussion from a doctor note
I don’t got to run
Got it son? Garcon
Calling on all arms up don't yell out the answer!
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