Yeah, I ain't ever make straight A's
Dummy ass boy sack em up, lunch trays
Prom queen in the room
Fat ass small waist
Gave me head to get ahead
Now I'm headed on my way
Aye, used to slack off up in class
Now I just bang with the slaps
Get cash with an App
Putting my town on the map
Like a spray tan I'm all on they ass
My pencil just snapped
Wasn't too good at the math
But counting this cash made me learn it real fast
Add and subtract
The people the good and the bad
Its outta the bag the pack on my back
Yeah Whoop whoop
One time I ain't ever gonna fail
They wanna hold me back chalkboard with the nails
They gon really hate the sound when they hear I set sail
I'ma really go dumb, dunce cap with an L
Ain't nothing funny I'm the man like quail
Like satan with a sinner Imma really give em hell
And who need god when you saved by the bell
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Ya ain't no way you can help him
I'm hitting the back of a redhead, Judd Nelson
This dick is grade-A and they all wanna F-him
Got double D's with me like Ed, Edd, and Eddy
Home-ec with yo bitch get my fingers too messy
Learned how to whip up the cream super heavy
Accounting made sure that my bank never empty
I only talk money with scholars who get it..
You get it?...
UHHH going stupid with the work
A.S.L. study buddy show her what I learned
She got bee stings Ima teach her about the birds
I can bully any pussy
I ain't friendly with the nerds
Unless you take the money and double in return
I tripled up my shifts take a look at what I earn imma be the boss man old man mr. Burns ya
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
Grand Marquee - New School Lyrics
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Yeah, I ain't ever make straight A's
Dummy ass boy sack em up, lunch trays
Prom queen in the room
Fat ass small waist
Gave me head to get ahead
Now I'm headed on my way
Aye, used to slack off up in class
Now I just bang with the slaps
Get cash with an App
Putting my town on the map
Like a spray tan I'm all on they ass
My pencil just snapped
Wasn't too good at the math
But counting this cash made me learn it real fast
Add and subtract
The people the good and the bad
Its outta the bag the pack on my back
Yeah Whoop whoop
One time I ain't ever gonna fail
They wanna hold me back chalkboard with the nails
They gon really hate the sound when they hear I set sail
I'ma really go dumb, dunce cap with an L
Ain't nothing funny I'm the man like quail
Like satan with a sinner Imma really give em hell
And who need god when you saved by the bell
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Ya ain't no way you can help him
I'm hitting the back of a redhead, Judd Nelson
This dick is grade-A and they all wanna F-him
Got double D's with me like Ed, Edd, and Eddy
Home-ec with yo bitch get my fingers too messy
Learned how to whip up the cream super heavy
Accounting made sure that my bank never empty
I only talk money with scholars who get it..
You get it?...
UHHH going stupid with the work
A.S.L. study buddy show her what I learned
She got bee stings Ima teach her about the birds
I can bully any pussy
I ain't friendly with the nerds
Unless you take the money and double in return
I tripled up my shifts take a look at what I earn imma be the boss man old man mr. Burns ya
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
Dummy ass boy sack em up, lunch trays
Prom queen in the room
Fat ass small waist
Gave me head to get ahead
Now I'm headed on my way
Aye, used to slack off up in class
Now I just bang with the slaps
Get cash with an App
Putting my town on the map
Like a spray tan I'm all on they ass
My pencil just snapped
Wasn't too good at the math
But counting this cash made me learn it real fast
Add and subtract
The people the good and the bad
Its outta the bag the pack on my back
Yeah Whoop whoop
One time I ain't ever gonna fail
They wanna hold me back chalkboard with the nails
They gon really hate the sound when they hear I set sail
I'ma really go dumb, dunce cap with an L
Ain't nothing funny I'm the man like quail
Like satan with a sinner Imma really give em hell
And who need god when you saved by the bell
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Uh All the cool kids gon skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
Ya ain't no way you can help him
I'm hitting the back of a redhead, Judd Nelson
This dick is grade-A and they all wanna F-him
Got double D's with me like Ed, Edd, and Eddy
Home-ec with yo bitch get my fingers too messy
Learned how to whip up the cream super heavy
Accounting made sure that my bank never empty
I only talk money with scholars who get it..
You get it?...
UHHH going stupid with the work
A.S.L. study buddy show her what I learned
She got bee stings Ima teach her about the birds
I can bully any pussy
I ain't friendly with the nerds
Unless you take the money and double in return
I tripled up my shifts take a look at what I earn imma be the boss man old man mr. Burns ya
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
In the hallways kicking with the crime mob
F*ck around get outlined with some white chalk
In a pine box
All the cool kids gon' skate down the sidewalk
Writer: Mark Cokendolpher
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid