Mrs. Williams lyrics

by

DeJ Loaf


[Hook]
Waddup Mrs. Williams
And If yall ever see her, yall can tell her that I'm living it up
I'm living it up, I'm living it up
I'm living it up

[Verse 1]
Mrs. Williams was my third grade teacher
I remember everything about her
I remember when she told me that my attitude wasn't going to get me far
Always talking sh*t, I swear she always p*ssed me off
Waddup, Look what my attitude got me
Remember all them maps that we used to have to copy
Well, I'm in Hong-Kong, probably in Milan
With a shoe on that cost more than what you work for

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[Verse 2]
Now you still wear them ugly ass glasses
Always bragging about your daughter, like shes so fantastic
Shut the f*ck up, f*ck her, f*ck you too
You almost failed me that year, I had to go to Summer school
It was obvious that you ain't like me and I ain't like you
I used to want to be a teacher, but never like you
I'm sitting in class, I would laugh at you full bid
I can't believe they put me in your class for a full year
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[Verse 3]
Mrs. Williams was my third grade teacher
I remember everything about her
I remember when she, would never let me
Go to the bathroom, just sitting in the classroom acting a damn fool
Well, look who I'm sh*tting on now
I bet the work I do now is making my mama proud
Calling my house trying to get me in trouble
"Hello, this is Mrs. Williams, can I speak with Ms. Trimble"
Shut the f*ck up, Aye we don't have the same last names
And If I get in trouble tomorrow I'mma do the same thing
No lunch break? You're excluding me
Five minutes late, truancy
She got me messed up, but God bless her
I used to write my raps, she'd tell me put that mess up
Well that mess, is what got my checks up
Yeah that mess, is what got me next up

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