Teach Ya

[Intro]
I was— I be the one to teach ya
That's okay, that's cool
I'll teach ya, homegirl
Come on, dummy
Cut off season, cut off season all the time
Uh, them gone

[Chorus]
Homegirl, I'ma teach ya, you cut off your best eater
I'll take you out and turn you up, so leave that bum-ass cheater (Leave that nigga)
Hi, my name's Abria, Ms. Aura, nice to meet ya (Hey)
It's clear you ain't know better, now you do, so let me teach ya (Come on)
Know who he beef with, scroll to the top
Follow that nigga and the other get blocked
Now he gon' beg, stop textin' my opp
Say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)
With a stack on top, say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)
With a stack on top, say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)

[Verse 1]
You better come with bucks if my whole section shakin' butt (Yeah)
Like nigga, bring the racks out, make his card max out, left him in a blackout truck (Bow)
I'm not Ms. Sit Back, I'll get a lick back, tired of niggas thinkin' shit sweet
Outside with a slick back, can't get yo shit back 'cause all these niggas on me (He love me)
I think I hate home, he told me don't leave, he came back, I was gone
They want us stop showin' our tail, but we out here shakin' it, booty shorts on (Yeah)
All lame hoes hate me, if shawty want beef, I'ma eat her like filet mignon
I sent a new eater, he havin', she said, "Bri, thank you for puttin' me on"

[Chorus]
Homegirl, I'ma teach ya, you cut off your best eater
I'll take you out and turn you up, so leave that bum-ass cheater (Leave that nigga)
Hi, my name's Abria, Ms. Aura, nice to meet ya (Hey)
It's clear you ain't know better, now you do, so let me teach ya (Come on)
Know who he beef with, scroll to the top
Follow that nigga and the other get blocked
Now he gon' beg, stop textin' my opp
Say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)
With a stack on top, say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)
With a stack on top, say "Pretty please" with a stack on top (Please)

[Verse 2]
I'll tell a broke nigga deuces, me and new bae got matchin' Q50s
Poor baby think her nigga faithful, but boo, he no good if he live in the city
My team full of bad hoes, really high class, we the shit, we ain't messin' with no shitties (Never)
Had to hit her with the motto, I told her if she wanna get paid, then she wanna get with me
His fingernails dirty, he still touched the kitty, homegirl, do you not know you pretty? (Like, what's up?)
You don't want no one skinny and scramblin', that shit not cute when you cute and saditty
First he got a bestie, if that ho not your friend, then he definitely doin' her
But today hoes triflin', she could still be your friend and he probably still screwin' her
He could look through a magniscope and still couldn't find me in none of these girls
Who you know this young, this lit, this rich, stayed in school? You a dumb-ass squirrel
So I can't be trustin' these niggas (At all), they don't match what I bring to the table (At all)
So don't give up that coochie until he buy Louis, Dior, nigga, show me you stable