Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rookie of the Year, artist - Cash Kidd.
Date of issue: 12.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rookie of the Year |
I dropped one song, they thought I was done but I’m still snappin' |
I seen my ex the other day that bitch still a ratchet |
Yeah I’m a silly ass nigga but I’m still savage, I paid all this money for this |
belt, but I’m still saggin' |
These niggas think because I rap I won’t come spread the chopper, |
it ain’t shit for me to pull them toys out like a baby shower |
And we don’t beef over no pussy nigga save the drama |
Jimmy hit my sister, so I went and fucked his baby momma |
It ain’t a problem what we supposed to do? |
Bang a about it hell nah, this shit a piece of cake I feel like Betty Crocker |
One thing about us, we don’t trip we let the hoes choose |
Getting brain while I’m at the crib call that home school |
Free Lee, E.T., man and FreeTone I get excited when they call my number, |
like bingo |
She boost it like we used to go together, fuck is she on? |
Bitch I never cuffed yo right ass, you is just one of my freak hoes |
Be smooth and get yo bitch fucked |
A nigga say he fucked my bitch, I’m like which one? |
Grinded hard all year, shit I went dumb |
Rookie of the Year, I deserve to get my dick sucked |
I know if I ain’t do shit I know I went dumb |
Hit the mall up, me and my niggas tore that bitch up |
Everywhere we go these hoes choose, they can’t pick one |
I been workin' hard, I deserve to get my dick sucked |
You braggin' about all these hoes, then nigga share some |
I bust all in her weave, you picked her up and got her hair done |
That pussy as tight as a bear hug, I beat it up like a snare drum |
My nigga smoke that dog ass weed, call that Air Bud |
Where the competition? |
Line em up like a haircut |
Ear rings froze, god damn I need ear muffs |
My bitch trippin' I said «bitch I want my old hoes back», she sucked the life |
out of my dick like take your old hoes back, oh shit |
I’m finna make a movie watch all these hoes go and get their cameras |
I spread niggas like disinfection |
I send shots like a picture mat |
Off the hook I’m disconnected |
My pockets fat them bitches printed |
I don’t sneak diss, if the shoe fits you better wear that bitch like Cinderella |
Diamonds all in the bezzle, what time is it? |
Make the fox for gettin' Glocks, I give you hams straight up and down like its |
six’o’clock |
If I ain’t gettin' guap then I’m gettin' top from a little thot, |
let a nigga plot my, trigger finger it itchin' bitch |
Pop Pop |
I fell out with some lames but I still fuck with my real goons, you talkin |
crazy? |
Yeah okay, we gon' see who kill who |
After I fuck you gotta go, you know the drill boo |
I been busted my nut, why this bitch talkin' like we still cool |
After a nigga hear me rap he grab a pen and paper, I influenced niggas to go |
hard I did you niggas favors |
What the fuck you niggas don’t have no damn swag |
Tuckin' in y’all shirt tryna show off, y’all belt so damn bad |
That shit crazy it’s hilarious, you niggas is embarrasin', I feel like the East |
me and me niggas done fucked e’rry bitch |
Run up on some jelly shit I sting you like a jellyfish, then stomp you with my |
Air Force 1's on some Nelly shit |
thinkin' they fuckin' with me than that bitch dumb |
Fuck y’all favorite, I’ll fuck everyone on that list up |
My first song I hit like a million views in like 6 months, so if I don’t get |
shit bitch I need to get my dick sucked |