Mr. Denzel Crocker by NanooKidd Lyrics
[ Intro: Mr. Crocker & Timmy Turner ]
He
Good news Turner
You taken F to a new level
I’m gonna give you
A super F
He he he he hehe
Boy, I’m tired of getting bad grades
[ Verse ]
NanooKidd wear pink
Dressing like Timmy Turner
Seen niggas doing them CD’s Burner
I’m not masturbating like I’m the sperm donor
I’m not gonna lie but is a honor to leave that class
Spitting theses bars, break the glass
Driving the sports cars, slapping theses girl ass, aye
Mr. Crocker
Nigga ain’t trapping on the boat
Niggas ain’t rapping you know
Niggas ain’t calling me the goat
Getting this grade, teacher hasn’t seen what I’m made of
Sleep in the class, walk next to me like “do some math”
Teaching outta the book, this don’t got a hook
Niggas ain’t talking to me like oh my god, I’m shook
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Didn’t tell me I blow up
One day, wasn’t in the mood
Nigga came up to me with the “Do your work and put the phone away”
Told him “fuck off”, took my phone and called my mom
New to the school
Know your not cool
Aye, You trippin and you know, can’t come to the show
Ain’t like the song, everyone like my flow
Haven’t seen what I been doing
I’m the new Timmy Turner, Mr. Crocker ain’t no peace maker
Never cheat in the class, I’ll find you in room 5154
Coming to the door, rapping the flow
Nigga dresses the same
Khakis pants, tucked in shirt, same sneakers with the hole in the front and the blue stripe collar shirt
I love making fun of you, aye
(Laughter)
[ Outro: Mr. Crocker ]
FAIRY GODPARENTS
Admit it
You have FAIRY GODPARENTS
HAVE A NICE DAY
He
Good news Turner
You taken F to a new level
I’m gonna give you
A super F
He he he he hehe
Boy, I’m tired of getting bad grades
[ Verse ]
NanooKidd wear pink
Dressing like Timmy Turner
Seen niggas doing them CD’s Burner
I’m not masturbating like I’m the sperm donor
I’m not gonna lie but is a honor to leave that class
Spitting theses bars, break the glass
Driving the sports cars, slapping theses girl ass, aye
Mr. Crocker
Nigga ain’t trapping on the boat
Niggas ain’t rapping you know
Niggas ain’t calling me the goat
Getting this grade, teacher hasn’t seen what I’m made of
Sleep in the class, walk next to me like “do some math”
Teaching outta the book, this don’t got a hook
Niggas ain’t talking to me like oh my god, I’m shook
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Didn’t tell me I blow up
One day, wasn’t in the mood
Nigga came up to me with the “Do your work and put the phone away”
Told him “fuck off”, took my phone and called my mom
New to the school
Know your not cool
Aye, You trippin and you know, can’t come to the show
Ain’t like the song, everyone like my flow
Haven’t seen what I been doing
I’m the new Timmy Turner, Mr. Crocker ain’t no peace maker
Never cheat in the class, I’ll find you in room 5154
Coming to the door, rapping the flow
Nigga dresses the same
Khakis pants, tucked in shirt, same sneakers with the hole in the front and the blue stripe collar shirt
I love making fun of you, aye
(Laughter)
[ Outro: Mr. Crocker ]
FAIRY GODPARENTS
Admit it
You have FAIRY GODPARENTS
HAVE A NICE DAY