Yung Melli - IHateEnglishTeachers (TEACHER DISS TRACK) lyrics

(Intro) Yung Melli here and this a diss track to a freshman english teacher I can't say her name cause of legal purposes but y'all should know who I'm taking bout (Verse) Melli Montana remember my name Y'all remember 'bout "No Remains" I be spitting this rhythmic flame This a diss but I can't say names But her lips don't move when she talk I could draw her brows with chalk And her weave look funny And her teeth like a bunny Man she better call poppa doc And she probably gon' say that her bae is a police Better get away, She don't know me So she, gonna have to do some research But she gotta do something with her teeth first She ain't gon' tell but her makeup look stale If she wasn't so tan then she prolly be pale Walk in the room and it smell Time go by so slow like a snail But why do it smell like onions Why her hair and her teeth are the color of the Funyuns? This track so heat, I ain't done yet I could diss her, 'till the sun set And what is up witcho nose It's uglier than my toes And I don't know why I'm asking Cause I know that nobody knows Female Donald Trump Female Donald Duck Yo lips don't move when you talk Yo lips tryna move but yo lips stay stuck You filled up yo lips with the fakeness You prolly gon get you a facelift You like (xxxx) Tentacion Cause you got more exes than X, now he nameless When she speak it remind me of a whale In the bottom of a well, You could hear her voice well She be calling my name but it go to the voicemail I ain't got no time for sale Listen, Stay up outa my business Ima k** the beat, You a witness When she talk, she spitting out citrus Ima let her know who this is My name in her mouth but she need her a dentist If I said that I hate you I meant it I hate you, I hate school, I hate it I hate you so much that I'm making a statement Producing a song about you is outrageous You not worth my time but I just had to say this Don't talk to me You a opp to me Ion hear a word you say, It ain't guap to me I hope drake come around and take a shot for me Cause 90 minutes with you is alot to me Back then you was in a sorority But now you my teacher, You act like authority I know that teaching is not yo priority Raising my hand but you keep on ignoring me Teaching is all about opening doors for me I'm waking up in the morning and forcefully I gotta get to yo cla** Just so I could pa** 1 hour and a half is torturing Her face covered in plastic Her makeup looking so tragic You gotta do what Orlando does You better give that face some Magic Find another job while you at it You s** a being sarcastic Why yo attitude so uptight but yo skin looking elastic You'll never catch me lacking Yo hair and teeth keep matching You prolly entered a beauty pageant But they kept on laughing Yung Melli pull up And I'm feeling erratic Sporadic, An addict back at it I'm so charismatic I feel like the police are over dramatic I'm buying some items and they keep on asking Like "Paper or Plastic" I told them to bag it This ain't no Scholastic And that's when I thought about dissing my teacher Since nobody does it like me, I feel like a preacher Wut? lmaooooooo