Lyrics Buzz Light Year - Joey Trap

Class, class, get yourself together
I don't even think he's gonna teach anymore
He jus— now he's just rambling
He's— he's just going off
Listen, miss, I'm good, thank you
(We crazy in the night, yeah)
It's gon' take them a while to catch up to me
Just understand that, miss, I'm— I'm different
(Catching up to me prolly take they ass a light year)
Students, this is what you call a play on words, or a "pun"
(Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah)
We crazy in the night, yeah
Catching up to me'll prolly take they ass a light year
Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah
Rat nigga speak, get sliced, ho, nah, drop it
Prolly in a Benz, sound loud with the bass knocking
Prolly told ya friends you ain't like me 'cause of sponge bob
Still putting holes in niggas faces like they SpongeBob
Square-ass niggas why my circle staying too small
Fuck it, circle small just like the nose ring that's on 2Pac
I put the new rims on the Audi scraper
Clean on the outside, ice cream paint job
Cream in your bitch she said got a control chip
Stacking up my Pringles extra tall 'cause I control chips
My bitch live at Penn State
Y'all don't even know shit like
That bitch is hella smart like deadass that bitch
Knows mad— like, like, whoa
Anyways, look
Red in my cup like a Solo
I'm rockin' Gucci and Polo
You a fan boy, take a photo
On the low, though
Can't let my mom see
She don't know that I rap yet
And it's nap time, so I'm hiding
'Cause I ain't taking no naps yet
Poker game, never break face
Eating beats lemme say Grace, like, look
"Thank you Jesus 'cause you blessed my family"
I'm riding 'round, I got a girl that's mad at me
I told her sorry 'cause she know I had to be
I never kiss her, but I hit like battery
Remember days I used to have to grind and get it
Talking 'bout the money but you never met me
Talking 'bout the money but you'll never get it
Talking 'bout I'm biting, but you never
Shh, look
I been eating good, I got a lot of lettuce
Out in Guatemala, niggas gettin' jealous
Always stay with rackets like I'm playing tennis, gone
9 to 5 sounds wack, bro
My bad, y'all menstrual
Dark, tan, I'm handsome, haha
We crazy in the night, yeah
Catching up to me'll prolly take they ass a light year
Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah
Rat nigga speak, get sliced, ho, nah, dr—
Well, that's it for today class I—
I don't think you gave a fuck, but
Go the fuck home
Stay off drugs, I guess
You could smoke weed
Weed is cool
Later