[Intro]



                      School spirit motherfuckers

                    [Chorus]



                      Alpha, step. Omega, step



                      Kappa, step. Sigma, step



                      Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk



                      Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw



                      AKA, step. Delta, step



                      S G Rho, step. Zeta, step



                      Gangstas walk, pimps gon' talk



                      Oooh hecky naw that boy is raw

                    [Verse 1]



                      I'ma get on this TV, momma



                      I'ma, I'ma break shit down



                      I'ma make sure these light skinned niggaz



                      Never ever never come back in style



                      Told 'em I finished school, and I started my own business



                      They say, 'Oh you graduated?'



                      No, I decided I was finished



                      Chasin' y'all dreams and what you've got planned



                      Now I spit it so hot you got tanned



                      Back to school and I hate it there, I hate it there



                      Everything I want I gotta wait a year, I wait a year



                      This nigga graduated at the top of my class..



                      I went to Cheesecake, he was a motherfucking waiter there

                    [Chorus]

                    [Verse 2]



                      I got a Jones like Norah for your sorror'



                      Bring more of them girls I've seen in the Aurora



                      Tammy, Becky, and Laura, or'a Shirley



                      I'm tryin' to hit it early, like I'm in a hurry



                      See, that's how dude became the young pootie tang tippy tow



                      Rocafella chain, yeah that's my rapper style



                      Rosary piece, yeah that's my Catholic style



                      Red and white One's, yeah that's my Kappa style



                      And I ain't even pledge



                      Crack my head on the steering wheel and I ain't even dead



                      If I could go through all that and still be breathing



                      Bitch bend over, I'm here for a reason

                    [Chorus]

                    [Outro]



                      I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz



                      WOO



                      There it was



                      I feel some woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz



                      WOO, WOO



                      There they was



                      I feel a woo coming on, cuz. I feel a woo coming on, cuz



                      WOO



                      There it was



                      A couple woos coming on, cuz. A couple woos coming on, cuz



                      WOO, WOO



                      There they was