​skippin class lyrics

[intro]
My 34 year old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and—
My 34 year old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and bulimic
Xavier

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay Bussin’ ass
I remember back in school n*gga, I was always skipping class
If you do some dumb sh*t, n*gga, then I'm on yo' ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n*gga, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me n*gga, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna f*ck me
n*gga why you hatin’, n*gga, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib n*gga, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot n*gga, all them b*tches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope n*gga, coughin’ up a [?]
I remember back in school, n*gga, I was always skippin' class
If you do some dumb sh*t, n*gga, then I'm on yo' ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n*gga, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me n*gga, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna f*ck me
n*gga why you hatin’, n*gga, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib n*gga, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot n*gga, all them b*tches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope n*gga, coughin’ up a [?]
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay bust it at you
I remember back in school n*gga, I was always skipping class
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay—
[Outro]
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay bust it at you
I remember back in school n*gga, I was always skipping class
If you do some dumb sh*t ni**a than I'm on yo ass
Pullin up with dumb sticks, ni**a uh uh uh
Yea hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me ni**a, yea I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna f*ck me
Ni**a why you hatin’ ni**a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib ni**a, yea I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot ni**a, all them b*tches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut boy, ion wanna listen to your music cuz you suck boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni**a, coughin’ up a lung boy
sh*t, ni**a than I’m on yo ass
Pullin up with dumb sticks, ni**a uh uh uh
Yea hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me ni**a, yea I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna f*ck me
Ni**a why you hatin’ ni**a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib ni**a, yea I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot ni**a, all them b*tches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut boy, ion wanna listen to your music cuz you suck boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni-
In the cut boy, ion wanna listen to your music cuz you suck boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni-
In the cut boy, ion wanna listen to your music cuz you suck boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni-