skippin class

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[Intro] My thirty-four-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and— My thirty-four-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and bulimic Xavier [Verse] Yeah, I walked in, on ZAY, bust it at you I remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class If you do some dumb shit, nigga, then I'm on yo' ass Pullin' up with dumb sticks, nigga, uh, uh, ah Yeah, I hate her, but she's still in love with me Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lovely Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them bitches love me I be chillin' in the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, nigga, coughin' up a— —buss it at you I remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class If you do some dumb shit, nigga, then I'm on yo' ass Pullin' up with dumb sticks, nigga, uh, uh, ah Yeah, I hate her, but she's still in love with me Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lovely Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them bitches love me I be chillin' in the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, nigga, coughin' up a lung, boy Yeah, I walked in, on ZAY, bust it at you I remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class Yeah, I walked in, on ZAY bust it— [Outro] Xavier Yeah, I walked in, on ZAY, bust it at you I remember back in school, nigga, I was always skippin' class If you do some dumb shit, nigga, then I'm on yo' ass Pullin' up with dumb sticks, nigga, uh, uh, ah Yeah, I hate her, but she's still in love with me Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lovely Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them bitches love me I be chillin' in the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, nigga, coughin' up a lung, boy —Shit, nigga, then I'm on yo' ass Pullin' up with dumb sticks, nigga, uh, uh, ah Yeah, I hate her, but she's still in love with me Two poles on me, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lucky Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me Nigga, why you hatin'? Nigga, why you tryna suck me? Chillin' in the crib, nigga, yeah, I'm feelin' lovely Walk up in the spot, nigga, all them bitches love me I be chillin' in the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, ni— —In the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, ni— —In the cut, boy I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy Smokin' on this dope, ni—
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