Baby Smoove - Skippin School lyrics
[Baby Smoove - Skippin School lyrics]
Why in the fuck is my knot so thick?
I think this ho forgot
That she ain't my bitch
Boy, why you got a gun?
You ain't never shot shit
Drop sixty on your block
Everybody gettin' hit
I hear my music everywhere
Everybody gettin' hip
These hoes want some Percocets
They say they day been tense
No matter what store I'm in
It's nothin' that I can't get
Flyin' through my neighborhood drivin'
Like I'm racin' juggin' in a small town
Where everybody racist
My nigga pullin' up from deep, yeah
He on his Klay shit
Can't a ho play with me
I got like ten replacements
It's five hundred for a zip
You know I'm 'bout to face it
This bitch ass was so fat
I swear I should've taped it
You gotta get her drunk to fuck, boy
You is a rapist
I make ball player money, so I need an agent
Yeah, I'm buyin' all the red
I need like five cases
This a fast car, it go skrrt, then it zoom
It's just one of me
But ten bitches in the room
I'ma drop my cup way before I jump the broom
She like, "What you doin'? Can I
Give you head soon?" youngest nigga here
But I'm the richest in the room
What the fuck you doin'? Fifteen
Hundred for some shoes
Now that boy a gangster
He was lame back in school
Boy, I been gettin' money back
When I was skippin' school
I think this ho forgot
That she ain't my bitch
Boy, why you got a gun?
You ain't never shot shit
Drop sixty on your block
Everybody gettin' hit
I hear my music everywhere
Everybody gettin' hip
These hoes want some Percocets
They say they day been tense
No matter what store I'm in
It's nothin' that I can't get
Flyin' through my neighborhood drivin'
Like I'm racin' juggin' in a small town
Where everybody racist
My nigga pullin' up from deep, yeah
He on his Klay shit
Can't a ho play with me
I got like ten replacements
It's five hundred for a zip
You know I'm 'bout to face it
This bitch ass was so fat
I swear I should've taped it
You gotta get her drunk to fuck, boy
You is a rapist
I make ball player money, so I need an agent
Yeah, I'm buyin' all the red
I need like five cases
This a fast car, it go skrrt, then it zoom
It's just one of me
But ten bitches in the room
I'ma drop my cup way before I jump the broom
She like, "What you doin'? Can I
Give you head soon?" youngest nigga here
But I'm the richest in the room
What the fuck you doin'? Fifteen
Hundred for some shoes
Now that boy a gangster
He was lame back in school
Boy, I been gettin' money back
When I was skippin' school