No Bad Grades Songtext
von Young Roddo

I can′t get no bad grades
My mama said if I get A's I get paid
Wake up, brush my teeth, make my bed
Tooth fell out, I need that bread
Yeah, paper on the way

She say she love me I ain′t know what else to say
Its summer time I catch a flight out to the A
You can come over we can play, but you can't stay
I can't get no bad grades

Man it really ain′t no limit
It′s 10 o'clock, I′m still up
It's the summer, so it′s cool
All the homies sleeping over 'cause tomorrow ain′t no school

Got the candy (got the candy)
Got the juice (got the juice) mm
Got my mama in the kitchen (whoa)
Cookin' grits cookin' waffles (oh, whoa)
Mama don′t forget the chicken


I was scared to ride my bike now I′m really out here trippin' (oh, whoa)
Poppin′ wheelies, doin' tricks
Man it really ain′t no limit

I feel in love with a girl in the sixth grade
She don't know it but she bout to have my last name
She think I′m young, but I told her I'll be ready tho
I think about her while I'm vibin′ in the studio
I ain′t dumb I know she 12 and I'm only nine
But smart and pretty girls like Alisha hard to find
She always smile when she see me in the hallway
But when she speak I get shy and don′t know what to say

I feel in love with a girl in the sixth grade
She don't know it but she bout to have my last name
She think I′m young, but I told her I'll be ready tho
I think about her while I′m vibin' in the studio
I ain't dumb I know she 12 and I′m only nine
But smart and pretty girls like Alisha hard to find
She always smile when she see me in the hallway
But when she speak I get shy and don′t know what to say