Rookies of the Year

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Duffy] I guess these niggas still don't know the truth We gotta tell 'em every day, nothin' new How the fuck he still broke? Ain't no excuse Pieside dance, get the bag and hit my moves Niggas know they finna lose, big dog, he a Shih Tzu Let me throw my muscle up, we the leaders of the new school Psycho Michael, I got a couple loose screws Flexin' on these niggas, that's just somethin' that we used to Joey Riggs ballin' on these niggas, it ain't take long Chop suey made him hit a flip, he fell face forward Cappin' like he really be outside, niggas dead wrong Catch me spendin' thousands every time I step on Melrose VVSs shinin', his bitch wanna put my chain on We the evil villains, go ahead and put the blame on us Rookie year, dunkin' on these niggas, we was made for it It's the Stinc Team, gang and them in all foreigns [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] It's 'bout that time, shit, fuck it, let's just go tourin' We just served them niggas squares, straight Steve Urkels Keep it a hundred, VVSs, you cannot afford 'em You know my name and what I claim, I ain't no bitch nigga [?] on my neck, this shit priceless, niggas kill for it I done had my phone with her, take her back, she was so annoyin' A pro oochie getter, just ask and I could probably show you Run up on that loud mouth, shit, and we gon' punish you I told them niggas, "What is so confusin'? We the influence" Why his brains hangin' out? Damn, P, what you do to him? Niggas see a [?] come around and start losin' focus Hocus pocus, vanish, he is no longer A slow-motion pole plus the Perc' got me floatin' I watch my back and my front, you can never get up on me Can I slime you up, P? I just smirked and shrugged shoulders Tried to box, Tank Davis, then we jammed him in a corner [Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug] I'm a dog, Perky meat, say I got her, she's a goner Twenty Shaq 'Woods to the face, I'm a stoner A cool nigga, since high school you was a loner I'm with Duff' man lookin' for the dough like I'm Homer Disrespectfully dick slapped her with a boner Let the chop whip on his block like a motor Live been good, spend less on weed and exotic sodas 2 a.m., bitch, you wanna eat meat, then come over She like, "Ralfy got that good perky meat, who told you?" You came over here without the fee, that was bold of you This broke with them dirty-ass feet so I noticed you Your homie broke in jail, nothin' on the street, so he told on you The Plug