Ms. Evans 1

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 Ms. Evans, out of ten she like a seven
 Teach English, High-school, grade eleven
 Single as fuck, got a condo, drive Lexus
 No kids, she make these niggas use protection
 And she be teachin' class in some yoga pants
 Ass fat, she know the young boys be on her ass
 But they some babies to her, them boys ain't got a chance
 One of the coolest teachers, everybody be in her class
 Now let me tell you about the best friends Mike and Steph
 They gon' be there for each other if ain't no one left
 Copy each other homework, same answers every test
 And they both like Ms. Evans, so them niggas made a bet
 Steph like "You see how she be lookin' at me, boy she want me"
 Mike like, "Nigga hell nah, she be on me"
 Steph said, "She might let a nigga hit it low-key"
 Mike replied, "If she do, I'm the one it's gon' be"
 Steph like, "Bet nigga"
 Mike said "Alright bet, if I hit her first bro don't be upset with me"
 Mike confident like, "Bet I get the neck with it, bro this shit ain't new to me you know I got bitches"
 Days later Mike see her, he like "Hey miss lady"
 She like "Hey Mike"
 He like "Damn you so thick baby"
 She like "Boy go find somebody your own age crazy
 There some girls in your class you wouldn't mind dating"
 He like, "They young, they can't do what you can do
 I'ma just be honest for a minute I've been wantin' you"
 She like, "Mike, nah stop playing like that this ain't cool
 You a kid you can't do shit for me but stay in school"
 He came at a grown ass woman and got humbled up
 Now he sitting at his desk quiet, looking dumb as fuck
 He ain't got no hope left, he don't even wanna fuck
 She done turnt him off, he tried to holla and she shut him up
 Mike shot his shot and air-balled, Steph laughin'
 Ain't gon' take the same route as Mike, so he plannin'
 He gon' study her and use what can to his advantage
 He on her 'Gram "Okay she like white wine and Salmon"
 And she like workin' out, she be in the gym
 On the weekend she at LA Fitness from eight to ten
 His daddy got a Maybach, he gon' act like it's his
 Pops outta town, so he got the keys to the Benz
 Next day in school, Steph made his move
 At lunchtime he made his way into her classroom
 He like "Hey Ms. Evans you hungry? Brought you some food
 I would've brought you some wine too, but that's against the rules"
 She smilin', wish he would've broke the rules and brought the wine
 But this will do for now and it's just them two for now
 Other kids at lunch, he talking to her and blew her mind
 He be on her 'Gram, so he already knew her vibe
 End of the day, he held the door as she was walking out
 She smiling like "You a gentlemen, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout"
 She ain't even peep he had the Maybach in the parking lot
 He ain't even trippin' though, tomorrow he gon' make it count
 Next day he park next to her, she can't miss it now
 Later on, he caught her leaving right when school was getting out
 He hit the locks, she turn around "Oh that's how you livin' now"
 He like "I got good credit, I get this shit with zero down"
 She smilin' get in her car and as she pullin' out she realize
 This the third time this week he made her smile
 He ain't even immature, it's cool havin' him around
 She get a little thought "If something happen, he won't run his mouth"