Class lyrics

by

1oneam



[Intro]
Aye

[Chorus]
Yeah
I'm in the muhf*ckin' coupe, go fast
Bad ahh b*tch got too much ass
Run from the feds, got two on the dash
Countin' the racks, I wasn't in class
Diamonds b*tch, she blowin' like Bratz
Hop in the foreign, hop in the cat
These n*ggas hoes, they lame like that
You ain't know sh*t, boy, you ain't like that
Put that sh*t down, boy, you can't buy that
Droppin' some sh*t, boy, you can't bite that
Too many shots, boy, you can't fight back
Why the f*ck these n*ggas say my name like that?
We got them two's, you gon' get clapped
Hittin' that b*tch, I'm takin' her back
Taking his b*tch, I think he mind that

[Verse]
He want some smoke, like go
Two shots, straight in yo' throat
Talk down, get poled down
These n*ggas be hoes, now
They bitin' my flow, now
She wearin' my clothes, now
Spend a band, I'm like, "Oh, wow" (Yeah)
n*gga [?] (Aye)
Sorry lil' bro, you outta luck (Aye)
We got them poles, better duck (Aye)
These n*ggas be trash, what? (Yeah)
[?] but I'm masked up
Goin' too fast, can't catch up
We got that fye, testin' yo' luck
[?] them b*tch get no love
(Yeah, ooh)
[Chorus]
Yeah
I'm in the muhf*ckin' coupe, go fast
Bad ahh b*tch got too much ass
Run from the feds, got two on the dash
Countin' the racks, I wasn't in class
Diamonds b*tch, she blowin' like Bratz
Hop in the foreign, hop in the cat
These n*ggas hoes, they lame like that
You ain't know sh*t, boy, you ain't like that
Put that sh*t down, boy, you can't buy that
Droppin' some sh*t, boy, you can't bite that
Too many shots, boy, you can't fight back
Why the f*ck these n*ggas say my name like that?
We got them two's, you gon' get clapped
Hittin' that b*tch, I'm takin' her back
Taking his b*tch, I think he mind that (Go)
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