Harry Fraud - Rugby Thompson lyrics

Riiiiiight! Nucky Thompson and Chalky White body Add a little Al Capone, put some Rugby on, you got me Quick to catch a homi, on tracks say I'm too snobby Master the art of sh**tin, now I teach my son to potty Hard lounge stuntin, RL something These garbage men got no swag: Charles S Dutton I put you on, come holla at ya cousin We was rockin them joints when you n***as wasn't Rug 4 boots, I stops the show They try to play rugby but I rocks it tho Every day, I got lots of those Indian head on my sweater: I'm chief Lots-of-Smoke Should be the face of the brand if possible Cause a lot of n***as rockin it, I'm responsible Colorful bucket looking tropical A lot of my patchwork denims got pot to blow Reckless n***a, rocker flow, Jim Hendrix, Jim Morrison Gold receiver and he only pick up when the money calling Don't ask me what I'm repping, cause it simple son Jetting on these monkeys like I'm focused playing Temple Run He could compete with anyone, true story Putting on for the block n***a, sleep be gone KushGod on yo a** n***a, the heat is on