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