May hump the bed sometimes on her, You know what I mean?
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Eh yo, these bitches started swinging and shit
Those were the days, made faces in school plays
The fagot Nore son, now year later
But hating, was Shinene and Grace and Key-lolo
Stapleton bum nigga, I pop a cherry for her
Fresh air fun, here's dunn, alphabets, berets
The cops are still coming, vibe with me
Word, buy a little chocolate, a little shake or something
And all that
Hit me, you hit me, Grace got the last hit
Drawin' cards, sent her rap message through a bottle
Right before the Wallabee Champ was rockin' wallows
Open as she swung back, couldn't help her dress blue back
That's my word, man
Go home and think about it, you know what I mean?
I wanna go back to school, man
Then engage him with them candy rings
Wherever God go will be Mrs. Coke
Young Nefertiti, knowledge seed with no jewelry on
But having strung eyes of oppose, here we go
When she said push hard, she kept Vaseline
Trick bitches jumped my boo at the school a few years ago
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Store or something, you know what I mean?
You know what I mean? That's that real shit, G I miss those shits, man
Tahitian fresh berry tree, she's a Capricorn
Word, those days man, those, those were the good old days right there G That shit was fun, lunchroom, see in the lunchroom
I really liked the girl, had dreams about her
I'm not the one, double dus', waiting for the bus
Girls walk around in school, one ponytail with the beret
Guys and girls, y'all remember those days and shit
Catch me on a bus-stop, dustin', cursin' out
And times she got my ding-a-ling hard
Lines from Dolomite, few tips from Goines
For real y'all, those were, those were the goddamn y'all you remember
It's not the way she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
But you still telling lies to me
Lady 7th floor, building 7-80
Puppy love, gorgeous face, amazed by lip gloss
Jellies, bubble yum, soda tongue, too young to cum
Eh yo, I hit that shit, got jealous when she kissed Rob
Pretty young thing loved the swings
Birthday, gave her two 50 cent coins
Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy
Beautiful in light shows, having no intentions on love
Shooting puppy water, might hump the pillow, dick a inch taller
Now I'm held accountable right for my actions
Hope the years go slow, slow
You know what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days
Fancy fox, booties for her socks, nothing else can change me
Waist like a Coke bottles scoring
Paper trays, city wide test, made half a days
Thinking to myself some nights she got
Next looking like baby powder
You know what I mean? A little Butter crunch joints or something
Healthy minds will grow, grow
I broked her chicko's sticks
Just to see that little girl right there? In mind to this
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Everybody's talking about Wu-Tang frontin'
You know what I mean? Those were the days right there
You know what I mean? Might get a little, go to the G.O
So I jumped in
Cherry cent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
