JunkYardBaby - Rugrat Lyrics

Aye, aye I'm a rug rat, bitch
Ughhh ugh ugh
I ain't goin' near that corner
Ayy, I'm a rug rat, bitch
F*ck what these niggas talkin' bout, man
F*ck that, I ain't goin' near that corner
Rug rat, so I do what I wanna
F*ck that, I'm gon' do what I'm gonna
Rug rat, so you know I'm on that zona
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
F*ck that, I ain't goin' in time out
I f*cked my teacher, nigga, I made that bitch tap out
Rug rat, shitting in the booth, let me check my diaper
Yeah, I f*cked a little bih, but I didn't like her
I'm married to the game, nigga, so I didn't wife her
I can't love no tricks, so you know I had to sike her
I ain't never had no toys, I played with a Glock
Playin' with the rock, I'ma let it pop
I ain't have a pacifier, but I could pass the fire,
She said, be my ride or die, I don't got no tire
Took me out to school, cause I don't learn my lesson
Streets to the booth, baby girl, I'm a legend
I don't play with play-doh, baby, I play with pussy
Road runnin' on Hall of Fame, I can't be no rookie
You gon' put a rug rat nigga on another verse
That bitch old, oh well , I'ma take her purse
F*ck that, I ain't goin' in that corner
Rug rat, so I do what I wanna
F*ck that, I'm gon' do what I'm gonna
Rug rat, so you know I'm on that Zona
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
Ugh ugh shitting in the booth
Ugh ugh, she got a sloppy tooth
Ugh ugh I f*cked her in my trunk
Ugh ugh gotta go, now I gotta dump
Too much drip on me, teacher, I can't hold my pee
Told my teacher, f*ck the ABC's, she can hold my D
I'm ignorant, baby girl, so I'ma f*ck your mama
But I f*ck the auntie cause I ain't want no drama
That nigga in the hallway, it's like f*ck the class
Getting to the bag, so I'ma stay on task
F*ck the school cause I'm in the Stu
NFL gon' win cause I can't lose
Hitting shorty, I'm finna take her back
Running with the poker, I'ma take your sack
Finna drop the gold in my f*cking plaque
I can't fall in love, baby, I'm a rug rat
F*ck that, I ain't going in that corner
Rug rat, so I do what I wanna
F*ck that, I'm gon' do what I'm gonna
Rug rat, so you know I'm on that zona
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
Yeah, yeah, nah, f*ck that
Yeah, yeah, I'm a rug rat
Ugh ugh I ain't getting in time out bitch
I ain't going in that corner
Ugh ugh , wah wah f*ck that corner
Ugh ugh f*ck the board, I'ma get my marker
F*ck the teacher in the classroom
F*cked her on the desk
NFL, NFL
Ayy, get me off record five before
I f*ck this mic up, rug rat shit
NFL, I don't care