Teacher Lyrics

Man, how the fuck

Nigga, what the fuck

Nigga, no, we ain't never miss, nigga

How the fuck we miss, nigga

Damn

Nah, fuck that, man

Aye, spin the fucking car around, nigga

We finna go spin they fucking block, nigga

We don't never miss, nigga

I bet we never miss again, nigga

On gang

Know I done slutted out my tutor

So I had to fuck my teacher

It's 2boot the trapper of the year, I love to serve my preacher

That boy still talking crazy

On the net, control, alt, delete em.

My teacher bad as fuck

I shoot my shot, it's really nice to meet you

I'm popping out I'm with my teacher, man

I hope nobody see us

Know her tit is big as fuck

This bitch here bigger than a d cup

Know the turtle won the race, them niggas

Used to tell me keep up

Know my diamond dancing, damn

this bih colder than a freezer

This Bih dancing

This Bih colder than a motherfucking Polar Pop

Nigga, play with a bug, I get your hoe

And then she send a drop

Know I drop the ski, I pull up where you be

I get your melon popped

Know I got the gas, he pay the fee

And then he come and shop, damn

Told Big Trav, try to slide the beat

It's two bad bitches in the backseat

Yeah, two boot up in the middle

Yeah, they going crazy

All up on my dick

I think they wanna have my baby

And we pull up to the destination

Damn, I'm feeling lazy

Know I usually beat it up

But these two bad bitches drain me

Know I'm on the road, I'm swinging

Popping out with my bling

My chain steady dangling

I'm steady swinging

All these niggas bitches

Two boots, yeah, I'm really hanging

On the block, I'm on the corner

Niggas, they be bitches

Boy, your ass a organ donor

I ain't giving out shit for free

I don't care if I'm dead, nigga

Yeah, you still ain't touching me

You thought it's over

No, I'm snapping, swear to God

I think I'm higher than a coaster

Know I stay rolling over

Got the gas, I swear to God

This Bih higher than a shoulder

I said I'm higher than a shoulder

Damn, I think I'm really rolling over

I roll you polio

Niggas, bitches, swear to God

Many niggas got a holster

You know I'm clutching on my two

Swear to God, the youngest nigga

In the party breaking rules