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I had 40z on my mind when I woke up this mornin' I was sick of drinks from the bitches I'd been bonin' to get trashed, lay down and drink my stash Get up and make a quick dash bat my fuckin' eyelash
At the big nasty bottle of the shit I You may call me a ghetto freak but I even blink even try to contain the 40z that I drain I leave a malt liquor stain like a fucking freight
I go to the high school, I go to the high To find me a bitch, a 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 school, I go to the high school Make him my gash, then I fuck his tight ass I go to the school, I go to the high school If you make your cry I'll give you some of my St. Ide's
Sippin' on some 40z I learned in third grade For me the drink was made and I won't trade The taste of sweet malted sex on my pussy lovin' First time I drank it it stung and then little bells rung
And I knew that I you, I knew that I loved you Put above you, rather sip you then get screwed I knew you were somethin', had my little bumpin' 'Stead of doin' my man night, it was you that I was humpin'
I go to the school, I go to the high school I find me a bitch, a young virgin 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 high Make him kiss my gash, I fuck his tight ass I go to the high school, I go to the high If you make your momma cry I'll give you of my St. Ide's
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