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