Turf Reps - Fuck School lyrics

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Intro:

damn bruh schools back again my nig!

what the fuck we gon do bout this shit?

i dont even know blood

school is hella fucking gay

fa real

who da fuck made school

its there fa no reason

FUCK SCHOOL BITCH

Verse 1:

alarm clock went off its time to get up

take a shower get ready and head for the bus

chillin wit my crew when i get ta school

they got some gay ass teachers and some punk ass rules

cop me a blunt hot box in the bathroom

i stay super high act a fool in the classroom

i go super hard wit my fake hall pass

chill wit my crew fuck goin ta class

wen im in class, i holla at a bop

the type ta suck dick when i bust dont stop

fuck miss fox, i hate doin math

i skip that class and i start runnin from shaft

i know all the spots see ya boy so smart

dodge green suits and they gay golf carts

anoth day in school anotha story ta tell

and i bounce hella quick whem i hear that bell

Chorus 2x:

fuck school

fuck all them fools

fuck them teachers and they gay ass rules

fuck school

fuck all them fools

and that cafeteria food ya feel me dude

Verse 2:

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first day of school im lookin clean in my back pack

i dont sit in the front i head straight ta the back

make a list of freshman that im gettin at

to sport athlete, so females likin that

teachers fuckin up cause they always talkin shit

with them punk ass tests like we really know this shit

postin in the hallway, the bell just rang

here come the dean, screamin my name

and i already know i head straight ta class

slam the door behind me just ta make her mad

i dont give a fuck i aint passin this class

im goin 18 dummie, in every class

teacher in my face and her breath on hum

so im bostin on hers just havin some fun

look up at the clock its almost time ta go

the bell just rang so im out the doe

Verse:

bell rings gotta get ta class

fuck that summa went by to fast

when it comes to finishin work im always last

but i gotta do this cause ya boy gotta pass

damn this teacher actin lik a bitch

fuck this class man smell like shit

all these rules out here so wrong

no more short days, now they all long

all this homework feels like jail

did all my work and a nigga still fail

i hate school wit a passion

cant use camera fones teachers will snatch 'em

stupid teachers pet actin like a snitch

ask ta use the bathroom, matta fact i ditch

they barely give you any time fa brunch

its finally over cuddie lets go ta lucnh

Verse:

dayum, its 7:22

im on my way ta class at this gay ass school

walk in ta class late mayne its nothin

winkin at hoes cause ya no im stuntin

miss link says james go to ya seat

i say shut up bitch, im goin ta sleep

she dont say shit, sont make a peep

cause that miss piggy lookin bitch know who i be

anotha bell rings its time fa lunch

walkin down the hall not givin a fuck

say whats up ta tech, e, and tha prophet

we love ta see the girls pop lock and drop it

when i get to the quad buy that nasty ass food

fuck this shit man i hate this school

when im in school, i cant wait til it end

fuck tomorrow i got school again