| When we pull up to the light, the people all stare | |
| Four niggaz in the Benz with the dreadlock hair? | |
| Smoke everywhere, waving it madly | |
| On the woodgrain davens with the license plate rattlin' | |
| Doin' what we want to, hangin' out the sunroof | |
| Mentally ignorant, boy we go dumb dude | |
| Gas Break Dip, we call it yokin' | |
| Do a doughnut in yo' whip, we call it dosin | |
| Get stupid, it's what we do good | |
| Ghost ride the whip while we dancing on the hood | |
| I'm amped feeling good, I'm hyphy | |
| In the fish face with the thizz face off of Nike | |
| The women like me, I'm dipped in butter | |
| I'll rob your brother, pimp the blood out your mother | |
| I'm Mister Stupid Doo Doo Dumb | |
| Somethin terrible, tell 'em how we come | |
| [Chorus] | |
| We S-T-U-P-I-D | |
| When we go to the club we don't need ID | |
| Everywhere we go it's a party y'all | |
| We gon' get it crackin' like the mardi gras | |
| Get stupid (X4) | |
| Go stupid (X3), come on go stupid with me | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| I'm a dog, hound, Crestside clown | |
| Gig so hard make my pants fall down | |
| This be pound, cuddie where'd you get it? | |
| Oh you ain't know, Dr. Dre did it | |
| I come wit' it rappin' and rhyming | |
| And dancin' pantomimin' acting like I'm drivin' | |
| Then switch it up dance like I'm fishin' | |
| See in the Bay Area we dance a lil' different | |
| The Bay bounce to Thizzle | |
| The West Coast Wizzle | |
| Doo Doo get stupid, come fuck with Drizzle | |
| Call the hospital he's having convulsions | |
| No he's getting stupid and hes loaded, yokin | |
| Is the store still open? We need Heem | |
| That's a privileged thing, Ya-da-da-mean? (Yadadamean?) | |
| All in the door like yeee! S-T-U-P-I-D | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Alrigh' let me tell you why we call this thang stupid | |
| Cause when I dance the chick say "you stupid" | |
| You can do it ain't that hard | |
| Baby get dumb, act like a retard | |
| Shake your hair make it blow in the air | |
| You gotta get into it growl like a bear | |
| Now say Whaaa! (Girl: What?) No, Whaaa! | |
| Do the damn thing girl cut that shit up | |
| Fill ya cup don't be no punk | |
| It don't look right if you really ain't drunk | |
| Come on now repeat after me we go S-T-U-P-I-D (Girl: Stupid? Hahaha) | |
| [Chorus] |