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Stupid Songtext
von Jamal Wallace

Stupid Songtext

This shit here make a nigga wanna take a AK
To the Grammy show and let this shit spray
This shit here make a nigga wanna pay for
A Fetty Wap show and set fire to the stage
These rap niggas got me fucked up
I really do the shit that y′all say
These little bitches got me fucked up
Eight-zero-zero-zero-zero what the bank say

Give a fuck what you say about me
See I know a couple niggas that don't play about me
See I know a couple niggas do a favor ′bout me
She woke up in a house with a lake around it
Wonder what she think about it


Only trill niggas fuck with this right here
Hit, stick a nigga bitch in lubricated rock gear
Used to do it for the money, now I do it for the cheers
Now I do it for the glory, now I do it for the fear
Rockin' Christian Louboutin, Cartier on my arm
With a Balmain shirt 'cause a nigga got bars
We all amped up, poppin′ bars, livin′ large
Finna take the game over, nigga, put that on God
All these horses, where the hooves?
Don't throw that nigga in the snow with all these fuckin′ wolves
Don't rap about the trap if he ain′t really from the hood
I know some trap niggas that'll catch you in the hood
Then they see what′s really good

Give a fuck what you say about me
See I know a couple niggas that don't play about me
See I know a couple niggas rush the stage about me
She woke up in a house with a lake around it
Wonder what she think about it

Stupid
This shit here be stupid
This whip right here, it be stupid
Thick bitch right here and that ass stupid


Look at the strings like I'm Liberace, Babylon, we poppin′
First I signed with Gotti, then I bought an Audi
Thought I was a stylist, but I am a pilot
I be fly as fuck and I probably designed it
Makin′ big deposits, Fetty started watchin'
Couple grand on a Rollie, whippin′ a Maserati
Pull up to the party, pull bitches like I'm party
Guarantee I hit her, in love with Brittany Renner
At the bar with the tender, new bitch I know from Tinder
We fucked last week she said, but I don′t even remember
You know how rich niggas be, we cold as December
And sorry baby girl 'cause I ain′t tryna be offensive
I'm sorry baby girl, that clingy shit I just ain't into it
And he a flaw nigga ′cause we know that′s just a rental
They flossin' all the time but we know that′s just them dentures
And come here baby girl, I got some shit to help them pimples, goddamn

Give a fuck what you say about me
See I know a couple niggas that don't play about me
See I know a couple niggas rush the stage about me
She woke up in a house with a lake around it
Wonder what she think about it

Stupid
This shit here be stupid
This whip right here, it be stupid
Thick bitch right here and that ass stupid

Stupid
This shit right here, it be stupid
Thick bitch right here and that ass stupid
Stupid
This shit finna get stupid, that shit off
Stupid
But keep it anyway

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