Class In Session ft. Sho G & Luck Bone Lyrics

Okay, fuck, shit

Whose homeroom you in, man

Mrs. Hughes

Oh yeah, roll your motherfuckin' Square ass on up in this thing, man

Look, we about to keep it pimpin' Today, man

This six owe seven four project,

You know what I'm talkin' about

I ain't your motherfuckin' teacher,

I came to be your preacher

This Don King the queen,

No mother fuccin' Oil sheen

Bitch, don't bring me no Mother fuccin brush,

Cause

I ain't in no motherfuckin' rush

Hey, you with the baby hair,

It's dry, sit your ass down

You in the tight jeans

I can see your social security number

You sit down too,

You know what I'm talkin' about

And you take them Crocs off,

I'd rather see you barefooted

This is what we gonna do today,

You know what I'm talkin' about

Cause y'all young niggas

ain't Gonna make me nervous,

Cause you came write in cursive

Look here, we gonna keep it Playa and pimpin', You know what I'm talkin' about

Ten toes down around the cack jack, 4s up

Six owe seven four project,

Ya'll need to

Listen to some gangsta shit

We gonna keep it pimpin',

No simpin' around this Motherfucker,

You know what I'm talkin' about

Let me have one of my gangstas Holla at y'all one time, real fast

This your kinfolk Mack Gangsta Reportin' in for Sho G

Yo, keep doin' that boss up thing, Homie

You know what it is, seven four to the world blow

Any homie got a problem with it, Holla at your boy

Boss up, family first syndicate

You already know Sho G, show Him what that Six do

Alrighty Mack G, appreciate you Comin' through keepin' the gangsta, you know what I'm talkin' about

Hold up till you blow up

Bitch, you see these shoes and you Better not motherfuckin' throw up

Lick your lips, ho

Alright, we comin' back through This thing, man, with some more playa

Who else we got next keepin' the Gangsta for the Six Owe seven four project

You know what I'm talkin' about

Nay Bud, Nay Bud

It's your loc Big Loud Pacc tappin' in

R-S-C-S-B-G, owe way

We gon' go up with this

Six owe seven four Project

I'm tellin'

Ay, cuz, keep doin' your shit, loc

Keep that shit rollin' and Controllin'

Never stop, cruddy

Know the Loud Pacc Family Roccin with you, cuz

Nay Bud

Alrighty, y'all already know it

Appreciate you, Loud Pacc

Cuz we don't do no motherfuckin' Quiet like hittin' it from the back

All you gon' hear that slack slack With a little bit of smack

You know what I'm talkin' about

We ain't doin' no motherfuckin' Crack

Cuz we gon' bounce back like two Cheeks and a ass crack

Just make sure that shit ain't funky

You know what I'm talkin' about

Six owe seven four project

Now turn your motherfuckin ' speakers up

Crank your equalizers up

And get ready for the six owe seven four

Project

You know what I'm talkin' about

Shout out to all my gangsters Worldwide

We outside

I'm good in my hood, baby

Fours up

We do this

Let's go