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me
Yeah
Your an A plus but I give you this D
Class is in session it was meant to be
Yeah
Baby you so saucy with that mommy body
Told you call me daddy
Rich nigga
Rich ass tags
Bitch ass niggas
Gone hang with fags

Hop in a benz nigga, its a D Class
Sippin dat syrup nigga like its tree Sap
Find yo
que gosta disso, ela é D'class
Cê já tá na lente, cê fica esperto
Ela tá com o porte, não chega perto
Ando protegendo esse cash, ando bem longe desses
Ráéreztem az ízre és ez nem érhet véget 
 Ez best, ez D class, neked ez méreg 
 Ráéreztem az ízre szóval nem érhet véget 
  
 II.verze : 
  
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step your game up
Double-decker boat nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberace fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just last
And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas, flawless and D-Class (huh, ha)
Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean glass (uh-huh)
They movin'
the earth
Too morbid, learn forward toward a new paragraph
Blue carats, D-Class, strictly that kush in the weed bag

Tryna figure out what Berry Gordy had
step your game up
Double-decker boat nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberace fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just last
money
Bomboclath money
Some ah switch fi d upper class 
But me nuh inna dat

Mi seh money more money
Mi need dat cash
Mi seh money more money
Mi need it
let me know where's your money
When it's the first of the month, nigga
Let me know where's your money

For the carat D class next to my middle
don't hate my guy
Look

I can my make a B class look like its a D class
Underrated G like E class you can't Beat that
I speak facts y'all be detached
I
like a Duster
While we was gittin' it on, gittin' it on

Like a D/Class gasser, four-speed suicide
We was gittin' it on, gittin' it on

Dominatin'
of the plot 
Wasn't part of the plot

Need a neck brace when the beat too daft 
GT vibe though I'm cruising D class 
Bopping with my head out like I'm looking
Sitting in C.D's class I saw you
The prettiest out of all the girls in the whole school
You caught my eye since day one
I thought that maybe we'd
driving
They can't hear it's on silent
I was gone before the siren
Chillin with the cuddie bswagg
I like a bitch in the D-class
Drip on they must be mad
In
baise toutes c'est bitchz a l'arriere d'un classe G (D'un class G)

(Oohh, oooh)
Elle veut faire le tour du monde (Du monde)
Mon joint fait le tour de la
they retract
Bitch taking L's and I ain't talkin d class
Nigga was trash I got rid of him big glad
I gotta cover the sauce Ima Big Mac
Nigga a bitch so I
meta
Arrasando rompiendo toda discoteca
Y la gente esperando que El D Class le meta

Mami báilame en bikini
Baila báilame en bikini
Báilame en bikini
perreo
Y dos cucharadita mami de mi
Flow
Los dos nos pegamos y comienza la acción
Da da dale baila suda perrea
Da da dale baila suda perrea
Me dicen El D
Expose the Fakers 
You know D class trappers 
Imitators 

See 
I’m smoother than her ass cheeks 
It was too big i had to grab 
Peep 
How my voice got hella
pétasse, on l'fait avec trop d'class
Inspi de Frank Lucas, parlons si t'as des liasses, Acolytes Gvng
J'ai mon gang mais moi j'suis pas d'ici de base
Produit
of three.
Dedicated to the foundation.
Killing any D-class without hesitation.
Run, if you see one!
They carry a machine gun!
Under shot? Well do not freeze!
at first sight you'd class that as us
Argue and Fight kiss up and make up But
Love is like a drug
But i can't get enough
But i ain't fiending for your love
the matter
Came in with the ski mask
Wududum D class
Trynna feed me seabass
Baby i dont eat aahhh
Dutty dutty dolly
Why you trynna play me
You know i get more

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