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When da scenes on da phones,
Got these girls looking they be staring at my clothes,
Pull up in da rows, folks is in da back,
Scooter in da front and I be fitted like my hat,
Sevens on my feet everybody talking,
Cops pull me over cuz they say I'm j-walking,
Talking like a kid it is what it is,
Everybody asking you could tell them mind they biz,
I just left the 6th grade bout ta skip to 8th,
7th grade is mad they can hate they can hate,
On my lunch break I ain't gotta wait,
I got me a chick tell her go on make my plate,
I got her doing homework my name on her shirt,
But I ain't gotta girl I'm a flirt I'm a flirt,
I'm a breakfast clubber, not like no other,
You could catch me in the book store every single cover
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