Jerry Sinatra - Fuck School (feat. Takia) Lyrics

Got these bitches mad about a nigga who want me
Got these bitches mad cause they nigga all on me
Got these bitches pressed and they feelin real salty
Trey on my phone and he always calling
Im takin off his belt
Then his pants start fallin
Sucking on his dick
Yea you know im real naughty
F*cking all night
Got him grabbing on my body
Pussy so good
So you know he trying to wife
His ex-bitches mad
Talking shit wont fight me
Babymomma pissed off
She dont like me
Momma dont approve
Dad say he cool
Trappin and rappin
Bitch f*ck school

Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin rappin
And bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin rappin
And bitch f*ck school

Don't put yo name on that chain
I'll take it from you
Don't get yo mans name tatted
I'll take him from you
Don't let me catch you slippen
Ill spray that draco on you
Don't let me catch you in my city
Ill drop a bag on you
Bitch whats good
I must have miss understood
You want to be me
But you hoes never could
All these thot opps tryna cuff me
Gay boys trying to f*ck me
Know that this bitch
Is only here for the money
Bitches on they knees
But its not cause they holy
On the phone with yo man
While im chilling with his homie
He know im that bitch
All these other hoes is phonies
Say he got that money
Cause he know cash make me horny
Did the dash
Made some cash
Two shots
Threw it back
When i walked by
He started looking at my ass
Went for my glass
Started rubbing on his abs
He asked for my number
Cause he know i got that class
Big racks
Big stacks
Got all these bitches mad
I speak facts
Speak fast
F*ck all these hoes are trash
Her man got cash
Ill scam it off his ass
Spend it on a jag
Leave the sto big bags
Rope round your hands
Rope round your legs
Im dragging you to hell
Hoe say your prayers

Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin rappin
And bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin rappin
And bitch f*ck school