Afroman Bacc 2 School Lyrics

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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 you didnt graduate?



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



Momma I'ma go to the university of smoking marijuana

all of my friends go to USC so I'ma tag along and hit the bong with them

walking through the masses looking for my classes

I cant concintrate on the teachers surrounded by titties and asses

spent a bunch of money on some brand new clothes

trying to impress these brand new hoes

laugh everytime I have sex with a chick

baby dont know I'm an ex-convict

walk around the campus with my fro on pick

every 20 seconds I be grabbin my dick

full of alcohol at the football games

doin more drugs than my nigga Rick James

my GPA's droppin at a very fast rate

it'll take a miricle for me to graduate

maybe I won't maybe i will

stressed out poppin pills in my coop deville



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



how do I party and still pass?

I hardly ever go to class

I got a golden eagle on my stolen regal

if you bought it from me its illegal

cuz I'm afroman the edjucated crip

on a rock cocaine scolarship

cook that crack until its done

I use that for my negro college fund

broke minoritys selling dope to them bitches in sororitys

shes drinking one to many forties

she took her clothes off now we havin orgies

baby i dont mean to act rude

but you told me you would never fucka-fucka black dude

colt 45 musta got you in the mood

to eat a fat dick like some sucka-soul food



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



hey home bica-bica-boy dont stress

I got the answers to the teca-teca-test

my college professor smoke a lot of grica-grass

she gonna make sure we pica-pica-pass

thats how you pass triginometry

sell dope to your teacher

use niga-nometry

on the microphone theres not a rapper bomb as me

and under police pressure nobody as calm as me



you know whats fuca-fucked up?

black people in college act stuca-stuck up

so self concious and insecure

you wanna speak back but your really aint sure

look at me what do you see?

you see the ol'g you ashamed to be

so fuck you you pretty little rich frat boy

you can suck my dick just like that boy



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



I said honey you got some sexy looks

you need money to buy your text books

get it wet and i can get it hard

we can slide your vaginal credit card

computer girl come to my house and by my tutor girl

before we study can we smoke a little buddah girl?

raise that shirt and like them nipples on your hootahs girl

open up your legs baby you the girl

stick out your tongue and let me shoot it girl

you was playing with my floppy

then my hard drive downloaded

down your throat fucking exploded

tell your prejudice dad and mom

to email they commments to suck my dick dot com

afros the bomb blowin up like Vietnam



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school

with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed

you know I'm gonna act a fool



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