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Professor Trap is here to teach you niggas today Y'all slicker than some soap I'm sicker than if syphilis was chillin' in the Pope I'm picking out these rappers, line 'em next to me and flow If a nigga can't keep up with me, then niggas get the pole, blaow! Five-foot-five, still knock ya nigga's face off Call me Mickey Mantle, crackin' niggas like a baseball Pussy niggas acting like they fast but never race, aw I'ma do the dash, you better hide ya fuckin' safe, dog, look Gucci straight from Italy, I'm literally the greatest These bitches wanna bump me but they boyfriends always hatin' I been on my grind like if my sneakers made for skating Was walking through the valley of the shadow getting faded, uh Picture Joey sitting on sofa Writing up a catalyst and sippin' on some soda Purple gettin' crushed he's rolling up a bunch of doja The next thing that you know, Airbnb account is over Airbnb deleted my account after I got caught hotboxing when I shot the music video for "Microwave" I had to pay like five bands Fuck Airbnb Look Uh, uh, look A venue cannot book me 'less they know that I'ma smoke one SongtexteI'm analyzing pacifism, actually, there's no fuck City on my back, the fuck they thought I was, a tow truck? I need some more respect, you pussy niggas can not show up T-R-A, and yeah P is for the pistol on me Plus she pop her pussy like a pimple on me, ew Joey prolly faded, nigga, sippin' on a pill Hate these niggas 'round, me no one else is ever real Always need attention, that's way Joey gotta kill I be on a kill streak bout to get a nuke, chill Rest in piece to any beat I spit on Recipe is melodies Akachi made to hit on Body any beat so it's a murder, that's the shit, huh? Gucci, Fendi, Prada not enough, let's hit a lick, uh Professor Trap, you gotta teach these niggas I should take attendance tryna reach these niggas Bars is like a Xanax how they sleep on niggas I be in a Audi, finna creep on niggas, nyoom Niggas get to snitchin' when you not around 'em So my circle small just like the top on Johnson's Baby Powder Talking bout the shit they really not about will get 'em grounded Stupid niggas turn to some pussies, I'ma get 'em pounded Over, over, over, over Aus Songtexte Mania