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I had some 40z on my when I woke up this mornin' I was sick of fancy from the bitches I'd been bonin' Wanted to get trashed, lay down and my stash Get up and make a quick then bat my fuckin' eyelash
At the big nasty of the shit I drink You may me a ghetto freak but I won't even blink Don't even try to contain the 40z that I I leave a malt liquor like a fucking freight train
I go to the school, I go to the high school To find me a bitch, a young virgin I go to the high school, I go to the high I find a young gun, I him in cum
I go to the school, I go to the high school Make him kiss my gash, then I his tight ass I go to the school, I go to the high school If you make momma cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's
Sippin' on some 40z Like I learned in grade For me the drink was made and I won't trade The taste of malted sex on my pussy lovin' tongue First time I drank it it stung and then some little bells
And I knew that I loved you, I that I loved you Put nobody above you, rather sip you then get I you were somethin', had my little brain bumpin' 'Stead of doin' my man last night, it was you that I was
I go to the high school, I go to the school I me a bitch, a young virgin switch I go to the high school, I go to the high I find a gun, I drench him in cum
I go to the high school, I go to the high Make him kiss my gash, then I his tight ass I go to the high school, I go to the high If you make your cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's
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