Trap Banger 101

Lemme school ya
Won't fool ya
Nigga you ain't got medulla
I ain't care if you was cooler
Cuz ya stupid and ya knew it
Brain jelly melt to fluid
Florida summers gotcha losin
Ya mind it getcha movin
But ya moves ain't generatin moolah
Cuz every step you take is just you tryna get some hoo-ha
Lucky for these girls you don't know how to maneuver
Ya words they dumber than a drunk on a scooter
Can't talk, can't fight, thinkin you gon be a shooter
Just want you to know if you do that you a loser
And nobody gon love you
Not ya mother go head prove it
I'm just sayin so ya knew it
If you really wanna do it
Put some thought in to it
Never mind i forgot that ya brain can't do it
Cuz it melted into fluid, outcha ears, down the drain, it'll mix with the sewage
Now the gators want another taste of human
What the fuck is you doin?



Credits
Writer(s): Daniell Tucker Jr
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