Kodak Black - Rugrats lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - Rugrats lyrics]
Yah, Glee aye, bitch, I done growed up
Project baby all grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club and get drunk, bih
Still can't hit the club, can't get no run
Bih fuck that shit, I'm goin' anyway
Project baby all grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club, and get drunk
But I'm like fuck that
Woke up and I dropped me a deluxe
I'm like plus tax
Teacher tried to put me in timeout, I said
"fuck class"
You ain't my mama, ho, I ain't
Gettin' in nun no corner
I said "fuck class"
Told me say no drugs, nope
You know I upped that
You already know I'm jello
Graduated finnessin' got me a lunch rack
I'm like what's that
Finesse you out your lunch sack
Forgot my bookbag at the crib
But I ain't forget about the dutch pack
Geeked up like a nerd, nigga, test me
You get fucked back got them books on me
And just this page I'm readin'
Right now a hundred racks
Doctor ion take my meds no more right now
It cost me double stacks
Jaguar orange, jansport in the locker
I just seen my old teacher
She still waitin' on her retirement check
Lil homie SAT back, then I had a MAC-10
Said I'm on my way
Make sure your babies with there daddy
I ain't no babysitter, but I be kidnappin'
That Glock will shock a nigga
What's that Glock static
Angelica, she suck my testicles
Bih so fantastic i don't fuck with Susie
Because I don't want no black ho
Reptar, I go dinosaur i'm a sniper
Pull up like a diaper
Ion do no back and forth
The teacher said, "it's naptime"
But I am tired of sleepin' on the floor
Dumpin' at them, bagged the nigga
But ion do no fuckin' chores
Let me find out you still at summer camp
I done graduated, now I got a MAC-11
Aye, lemme find out you still at daycare
Put that wooly on that little boy
And he shitted on himself
And I'm from the projects
And I keep that permit
Don't I keep that permit
I'm a rugrat, little nigga, yeah
Don't I keep that Tommy
Don't I keep that Tommy
I said don't I keep that Tommy
And I'm braided up like Chuckie
And I'm gettin' money
Rollin', I be dufflin'
Youngin', he be thuggin, yeah
All grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club, and get drunk
But I'm like fuck that
Teacher tried to put me in
Timeout, so I said, "fuck class"
Fuck class, ion need class
Booted up on a C-Class
Project baby all grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club and get drunk, bih
Still can't hit the club, can't get no run
Bih fuck that shit, I'm goin' anyway
Project baby all grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club, and get drunk
But I'm like fuck that
Woke up and I dropped me a deluxe
I'm like plus tax
Teacher tried to put me in timeout, I said
"fuck class"
You ain't my mama, ho, I ain't
Gettin' in nun no corner
I said "fuck class"
Told me say no drugs, nope
You know I upped that
You already know I'm jello
Graduated finnessin' got me a lunch rack
I'm like what's that
Finesse you out your lunch sack
Forgot my bookbag at the crib
But I ain't forget about the dutch pack
Geeked up like a nerd, nigga, test me
You get fucked back got them books on me
And just this page I'm readin'
Right now a hundred racks
Doctor ion take my meds no more right now
It cost me double stacks
Jaguar orange, jansport in the locker
I just seen my old teacher
She still waitin' on her retirement check
Lil homie SAT back, then I had a MAC-10
Said I'm on my way
Make sure your babies with there daddy
I ain't no babysitter, but I be kidnappin'
That Glock will shock a nigga
What's that Glock static
Angelica, she suck my testicles
Bih so fantastic i don't fuck with Susie
Because I don't want no black ho
Reptar, I go dinosaur i'm a sniper
Pull up like a diaper
Ion do no back and forth
The teacher said, "it's naptime"
But I am tired of sleepin' on the floor
Dumpin' at them, bagged the nigga
But ion do no fuckin' chores
Let me find out you still at summer camp
I done graduated, now I got a MAC-11
Aye, lemme find out you still at daycare
Put that wooly on that little boy
And he shitted on himself
And I'm from the projects
And I keep that permit
Don't I keep that permit
I'm a rugrat, little nigga, yeah
Don't I keep that Tommy
Don't I keep that Tommy
I said don't I keep that Tommy
And I'm braided up like Chuckie
And I'm gettin' money
Rollin', I be dufflin'
Youngin', he be thuggin, yeah
All grown up, I'm a rugrat
Still can't hit the club, and get drunk
But I'm like fuck that
Teacher tried to put me in
Timeout, so I said, "fuck class"
Fuck class, ion need class
Booted up on a C-Class