Bacc 2 School Lyrics
Man my daddy told me "Boy when i was your age i had to walk 13 miles to school"
I said "Oh is that why u didn't graduate" (hahaha)
Chours: Talkin noise wit all my home boyz, Finna go back 2 school (her titties bigger then they were last summa man),
Wit a mouth fulla beer and a nose fulla weed, finna acting like a fool ('cause 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 I'm gunna tag along and hit the bong wit them, walkin through the masses, lookin 4 my classes, I can't concentrate on the teachers, surrounded by titties and asses.
Spent alotta money on some brand new clothes tryin impress these brand new hoes, laugh every time I have s** wit a chick, baby don't go I'm an ex-convict, walkin 'round campus with my fro on, d**k, every 20 seconds I be grabbin my d**k, fulla achohol at the footbal games, doin more drugs then my n***a Rick James, my gpa's droppin at a very fast rate, it'll take a mirical 4 me to graduate, maybe I wont, maybe I will, stressed out
Poppin pills in my Coupe Deville.
Chorus: Talkin noise wit alla my home boyz, Finna go bak to school (say what Afro muthafuckin M A N),
Wit a mouth fulla beer and a nose fulla weed, finna actin like a fool
(cook it lata cook it lata humpbak humpbak afromans da bomb!)
How do I party and still pass, I hardly ever go to class, I got a golden eagle on my stolen reel, if you want it from me it's illegal, 'cause I'm Afroman the edicated crip on a rock cocaine schollership, cook that crack until it's done, use that 4 my negro college funds.
Broke minoritys sellin dope to sum b*****s in sorieties, she's drikin 1 too many 40's, she took her clothes off now we havin orgies (fuckfuckafuck!)Baby I don't mean to act kewl but you told be you would never fucka fucka black dude, Colt 45 musta got you in the mood to eat a fat d**k like a suka soul food.
Talking noise with all my homeboys, Finna go back to school, (I'm outa style with a big blue ***, now I'm fron the west coast don't give a str8 fuck) wit a mouth fulla beer and a nose 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 don't fuckafucka stress, I got thte answers to the fuckinfucka test, my college professa smoke a lot fucka grass, she gunna make sure we fuckinfucka pass, that's how you pass triagnomitry, sell dope to yur teacher use nigganomitry, on the microphone there's not a rapper bomb as me and on the police pushin, nobody's calm as me
Ya know what's 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 you ashamed to be, so f**k you, you pretty lil rich frat boy you can suck my d**k just like that boy
Talkin noise wit alla my home boyz(say wha) Finna go bak to school,(my name is afroman wha, you c me every night) wit a mouth fulla beer and a nose fulla weed, you know your actin like a fool, (eh bus sumthang for the b*****s, 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, c** 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 you 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 you at 'cause), wit a mouth
Fulla beer and a noise fulla weed, you know you actin like a fool,(everybodys gonna get p***y with 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,
I'm 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 I'm gunna combinded the 2 so I'm gunna show the whole world to give a shout out to Palmbberg, Calisippi and Paddisdale, Missafonny, lord have mercy that's 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 can't have
No money and you know y, I'll tell ya y, go suck Dr. Dre up, sucka d**k untill ya
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