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Fuck School (feat. Takia) Video (MV)




Performed By: Gav
Length: 2:02
Written by: Gavin Conerly




Gav - Fuck School (feat. Takia) Lyrics




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

Got these bitches mad bout a nigga who want me
Got these bitches mad cause they nigga all on me
Got these bitches pressed and they feeling real salty
Trey on my phone and he always calling
I'm taking off his belt then his pants start fallin
Sucking on his dick yea you know I'm real naughty
F*cking all night got him grabbing on my body
Pussy so good so you know he tryna wife me
His ex bitches mad talking shit won't fight me
His babymama pissed off she don't like me
Mama don't approve
Dad say he cool
Trappin and rappin
Bitch it's f*ck school

Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin 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 slippin
I'll spray that draco on you
Don't lemme catch u in my city
I'll drop a bag on you
Bitch what's good
I musta misunderstood
You want to be me
But you hoes never could
All the thot oops tryna cuff me
Gay boys tryna f*ck me
Know that this bitch
Is only here for the money
Bitches on their knees but it's not cause they holy
Out here counting up how much you bitches owe me
He know I'm that bitch all these other hoes is phonies
I'm not 50 cent but have my money by monday
Did the dash
Made some cash
Two shots
Threw it back
When i walked by
He started lookin at my ass
Went filled my glass
Started rubbin on his abs
He asked me for my number
Cause he know i got that class
Big racks
Big stacks
Got all these bitches mad
I speak facts
I speak fast
F*ck all the hoes is trash
Her man got cash
I'll scam it off his ass
Spend it on a jag
Leave the sto big bags
Rope round yo hands
Rope round yo legs
Imma dragging you to hell
Hoe say your prayers

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

Got these bitches mad bout a nigga who want me
Got these bitches mad cause they nigga all on me
Got these bitches pressed and they feeling real salty
Trey on my phone and he always calling
I'm taking off his belt then his pants start fallin
Sucking on his dick yea you know I'm real naughty
F*cking all night got him grabbing on my body
Pussy so good so you know he tryna wife me
His ex bitches mad talking shit won't fight me
His babymama pissed off she don't like me
Mama don't approve
Dad say he cool
Trappin and rappin
Bitch it's f*ck school

Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin 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 slippin
I'll spray that draco on you
Don't lemme catch u in my city
I'll drop a bag on you
Bitch what's good
I musta misunderstood
You want to be me
But you hoes never could
All the thot oops tryna cuff me
Gay boys tryna f*ck me
Know that this bitch
Is only here for the money
Bitches on their knees but it's not cause they holy
Out here counting up how much you bitches owe me
He know I'm that bitch all these other hoes is phonies
I'm not 50 cent but have my money by monday
Did the dash
Made some cash
Two shots
Threw it back
When i walked by
He started lookin at my ass
Went filled my glass
Started rubbin on his abs
He asked me for my number
Cause he know i got that class
Big racks
Big stacks
Got all these bitches mad
I speak facts
I speak fast
F*ck all the hoes is trash
Her man got cash
I'll scam it off his ass
Spend it on a jag
Leave the sto big bags
Rope round yo hands
Rope round yo legs
Imma dragging you to hell
Hoe say your prayers

Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Bitch f*ck school
Trappin and rappin bitch f*ck school
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Writer: Gavin Conerly
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