Rookie of the Year Lyrics by Foggieraw
Ay, pss pss pss pss
What the *** you say?
Pss pss pss pss
JaYo time back when I’m back like a playa
Need a bad B from the south Himalayas
Yeah, came in the game the rookie of the year
Came in the store I want all the pair
Like Usher Raymond she keep sayin yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
I’m juggin CD, I’m doing it nice
That Mitch’s Co D he supposed to be Geist
What?
Thought you was gon’ ball, he supposed to be nice
A groovy lil nig, they thought I was thrice
A know it all nig, ain’t need yo advice
Yeah, yeah. There’s a whole list of things
That I wouldn’t do without my Father
Uh. Yeah we wear the same thing I just wear it nice
I’m out with the hooligans out paradise
She said I was a snake like a pair of dice
I’m juggin a gig like a Terabyte
You niggas date help like in parasite
Give dese niggas that belt like a
Yeah, I’m really the one with the bass
These silly young niggas wouldn’t know what the *** to do if it hit ’em in the face
An OG but I got baby face
These niggas wanna get on the Internet sneak dissin but won’t drop a locaysh
Ride around in Miami looking like you A
Ay, it look like you ay, ay, ay,
Ay, you really the B A damn
Skrrt ride around in the C-class, let’s race OK
Spp spp spp to the person in last place OK
Yeah, yeah. There’s a whole list of things
That I wouldn’t do without my Father, yeah