RugRatz

I won't fuck your bitch
She can't have my kid
I ain't got no care
Know I grow my hair

Yeah, I smoke too much
Yeah, I drink too much
Yeah, I fuck too much
And my bitch too much x2

I go dumb, Forrest Gump
Keep my pockets on jump
She wanna give me love
I just let her give me tongue

You say you can dunk
You can't touch the rim
Put on my TImbs, went and got Tim's
Smoking on Belmonts, went to the Belmont

Yeah, I'm flying
And I'm off the fucking shit, you can't deny it
And I'm feeling so brave like a lion

She don't trust me, why'd she trust me with them photos?
Oh no. Can you keep it on the low low?
Gave me dome, to be honest it was so so
Sipping wop got me glowing like woah woah

Fill it to the brim
Busting out the lid
Fill it to the brim
Filling up my bag
Busting out the lid
Fill it to the brim
Fill it to the brim

I won't fuck your bitch
She can't have my kid
I ain't got no care
Know I grow my hair

Yeah, I smoke too much
Yeah, I drink too much
Yeah, I fuck too much
And my bitch too much x2

And you know I never missed her
I fuck her I don't kiss her
Licking up my plate, leaving no crumbs
Used to starve when I was young, mama watch what I'll become

Know I got my bag and it's filled to the brim
She get to the crib, now the lights getting dim
Now I'm jaded now I'm drunk. Now I'm faded, I'm in love
Now I'm jaded now I'm drunk. Now I'm faded, I'm in love

Limit break
Limit break
Limit break
Limit break

Yeah, and I love me a hoodrat
Yeah, way back when we was Rug
Ratz
Yeah, and I love me a hoodrat
Yeah, way back when we was Rug
Ratz