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 f*ck is you doin?