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Afroman - Bacc 2 School lyrics
Man my daddy told me "Boy wen i wuz yur age i had to walk 13 miles to school" and I said "Oh is that y u didnt graduate" (hahaha) Chours: Talkin noise wit all my home boyz,Then we go bak 2 school (her titties bigger then they were last summa man), wit a mouth fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, yur acting like a fool (cuz last year she has those little stickle more titties) Momma Momma, go to the university of smokin marajuana, alla my friend go to USC so im gunna tag along and hit the bomb wit me, walk in through the masses, lookin 4 my classes, i cant concentrate on the teachers, surrounded by titys and asses. Spent alota money on brand new clothes tryin impress these brand new hoes, laugh every time i have sex wit a chick, baby dont go im an ex-convict, walkin' around campus with mah fro on, dick every 20 seconds i be grabin my dick, fulla achohol at the footbal games, doin more drugs then my nigga Rick James, my GPA's dropin at a very fast rate, it'll take a mirical 4 me to graduate, maybe i wont, maybe i will, stressed out popin pills in my Cupe Deville. Chorus: Talkin noise wit alla my home boyz, Then we go bak to school (say what Afro muthafuckin M A N ), wit a mouth fulla beer and a nose fulla weed, yur actin like a fool (cook it lata cook it lata humpbak humpbak afromans da bomb!) How do I parta and still pass, i hardley ever go to class, i got a golden eagle on my stolen reel, if u want it from me its illegal, cuz im Afroman the edicated crypt on a rock cocane scollership, cook that crack untill its done, use that 4 me negroe college funds. Broke minoritys sellin dope to sum bitches in sorieties, shes drikin 1 too many 40's, she took her clothes off mow we havin orgies (fuckfuckafuck!)Baby i dont mean to act kewl but u told be u woud never fucka fucka black dude, Colt 45 musta got u in the mood to eat a fat dick like a suka soul food. Talking noise with all my homeboys, Then we go bak to school, (Im outa style with a big blue ***, now im fron the west coast dont give a str8 fuck) wit a mouth fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, yu know your acting like a fool, (yayo) Hey fellas can i get jiggy wit it ya so check it out rite ya, hey home boy dont fuckafucka stress, i got thte answers to the fuckinfucka test, my college professa smoke alot fucka grass, she gunna make sure we fuckinfucka pass, thats how u pass triagnomitry, sell dope to yur teacher use nigganomitry, on the microphone theres not a rapper bomb as me and on the police pushin, nobody's calm as me YA know whats fuckafucked up, black people in college at so stucka stuck up, so self conciense and insequer, ya wanna speak bak but ya really aint sure, look at me, whatdya see ya, ya see the OG u ashamed to be, so fuck u, u pretty lil rich prep boy u can suck my dick just like that boy Talkin noise wit alla my home boyz(say wha)Then we go bak to school,(my name is afroman wha, u c me every night)wit a mouth fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, you know your actin like a fool, (eh bus sumthang for the bitches, they think were really gullable n shit) I said "honey ya got sum sexy looks, ya need money to buy yur text books" get it wet and i can et it hard and we can slide yur vaginal credit card, computer computer girl, computer girl, cum to my house and be my toutor girl, while we study can we smoke a lil Buddah girl, raise yur shirt and lick the nipples on yu hootaz girl, open up yur legs baby u da girl, stick out yur tounge and let me shoot it girl (fucka) you wuz playin wit my floppy and my hard drive, download it, down ya throat, fuckin explode it, tell ya predigest dad and ma to e-mail their comments to "suckmydick.com" Afro's da bomb, blowin up like Vientnam (fucka) Talkin nosie wit alla my home boyz, Then we go bak to school,(eh man, anybody got some condoms? anybody got sum weed where u at cuz), wit a mouth fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, you know you actin like a fool,(everybodys gonna get pussy w/ this song) talkin noise wit all my home boyz , Then we go bak to school, (no body got no condoms? give me a sandwich bag with some rubber bands), wit a mouth fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, you know your actin like a fool, Im the hungry husla Afrom-muthafuckuin-man, give a mad shout out to all my Gmosobbies up there in Palmbdale,Califrnia, or i like to call it Pimpdale, Pimpafornia, and to all my hams way to there in Caldiysberg, Mississippi, or should i call it Cadies-herb, Missa-hippie, but im gunna combinded the 2 so im gunna show the whole world to give a shout out to Palmbberg, Calisippi and Paddisdale, Missafonny, lord have mercy thats that marajuna talkin(marajunana talkin!) And givin a mad shout out to all the paracites, of should i say misquitos, or should i say misquite-hos, hoverin round me like ya wanna suck me dry, but y'all cant have no money and u know y, ill tell ya y, go suck Dr. Dre up, sucka dick untill ya hicciup, FUCKA! |
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