Young Dro - Class Lyrics
You can't touch this shit, manIt's like the Holy Grail, babyKeep playing, I'mma hold your head like a...Feel short to careI'mma show a nigga how to do it wellEverything costs, sureYou got money, you're a bad *****My bad, I got a ***** on the lineI'mma come backWe're riding all summerBelieve it or not, niggaz this is weepyHoes are like my hot wingsI'm ballin', nigga tryin' to find meI'm going to New YorkHoes in MauiMoney in the walletCan anyone stop me?You can't find a nigga with a tapeAnd A.K.A to the riskNow I got your body in the backYou ain't even in the class upYou ain't even in the class upWhat the ***** you're saying?You ain't even in the class upHey, you tell them thatYeah!You ain't even in the class upYou ain't even in the class upWhat the ***** you're saying?You ain't even in the class upHey, you tell them thatHoes, I like them juicy like...Even like a cannibal, of courseLike why are we at a horse?Situation in my hand, that's in my handI'm going back to the night like BatmanI eat a ***** up like pet manI'm so sick with the flowCatch that!Please, tell me what's wrong with meYou niggaz are strong as meYeah, we're *****in' with the same *****I'm from a bandYou nigga... me?Sun is about to get viperShe doesn't know nothingAnd tell the niggaz that she needs a diperAnd I thought':*****es, here, hy, this is ShortyPull a nigga without it's positionI can't call itWhat's the nigga you like?You ain't even in the class upYou ain't even in the class upYou ain't even in the class upYou ain't even in the class upHey, you tell them that
