Lyrics Rudy Tabootie.lrc Joeyy
[id: pshzjgdy]
[ar: Joeyy]
[al: Rudy Tabootie]
[ti: Rudy Tabootie]
[length: 02:41]
[00:13.82]Don’t ask why 20 kilos in my pocket
[00:17.56]Service animal, my dogs with me in the market
[00:21.07]Lately everybody on my head like a bonnet
[00:24.41]Skin made of rubber, I dress up, Polly Pocket
[00:27.96]Tell my pain take care, pack my bag and head North
[00:31.45]Keep my mouth shut so I don’t damage our rapport
[00:34.84]We walk into your party and we turn it to a pharm
[00:37.99]The equivalent of a hundred caps touch the floor (Hm)
[00:42.05]I’m Rudy Tabootie when I write
[00:45.19]I can turn every word to real life
[00:48.32]I just poured two zips on the flight
[00:52.15]I hope I can make all my wrongs right
[00:55.58]I’m Rudy Tabootie when I write (Huh)
[00:59.05]I can turn every word to real life (Huh)
[01:02.44]I just poured two zips on the flight
[01:06.03]I hope I can make all my wrongs right (Huh)
[01:09.79]I’m exempt from the patdown
[01:12.26]I got nauseous off the pills so I sat down
[01:15.66]At a formal party dressed like a class clown
[01:19.17]My set starts and I walk out like it’s Smackdown
[01:23.63]Let down by those that I love
[01:26.72]I was left out by those that I trust
[01:29.81]Eight GATs, I can’t tell when enough’s enough
[01:33.54]5AM, staring up at the crux (Huh)
[01:37.67]Nod to the point where I get queasy if I look down
[01:41.42]I’m the white boy that gets invited to the cookout (Hm)
[01:45.13]24 ounce, I’m pouring out all my self doubt
[01:48.33]I just made my bed, REM sleep at the checkout (Honk shoo)
[01:55.32]I can turn every word to real life
[01:58.58]I just poured two zips on the flight
[02:02.02]I hope I can make all my wrongs right
[02:05.73]I’m Rudy Tabootie when I write (Huh)
[02:08.83]I can turn every word to real life (Huh)
[02:12.69]I just poured two zips on the flight
[02:15.85]I hope I can make all my wrongs right (Huh)
[02:19.99]Year of Release: 2022