Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stupid, artist - Bernard Jabs.
Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Song language: English
Stupid |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make her fall in love like Cupid |
None of this shit be Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make her fall in love like Cupid |
None of this shit get Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |
I don’t really do the fighting |
I’m too little for the squattle |
But if you run alright you might get hit up with a bottle, yeah |
I might fuck on a model, whiter snow and call a hollow |
Then go make her eat a burger 'cause what I say she gon' follow |
Bitch don’t ask me for no feature |
I’ve been working way too hard for you to come and do the leeching |
She bring old shit, just be reachin' |
I might fuck one of my teachers |
I might run game on your ho and she gon' go sit on the bleachers |
Papa told me be 'bout action |
I don’t really do the speakin' |
Mama taught me my manners |
If you ain’t fuckin', nice to meet ya |
If you run up, we 'bound to greet ya |
My heart colder than a season |
You run like a sports season |
Yeah, we might go in for no reason (Slatt) |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make a falling look like Cupid |
None of this shit get Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make a falling look like Cupid |
None of this shit be Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, like it’s 1986 |
I don’t do the back and forth, no I just rather call it quits |
Your stripes ain’t hit, he off the shits |
We crack, poppin', make it twist |
I might go and cop the coupe and drop the dose upon that bitch |
Read it over 'fore i sign, they go rondo, number nine |
Then I go go seven-thirty like the mothafuckin' time |
All this shit yeah it be written so no I can never lie |
This will be that Jim Jones, that '06 that stay fly, yeah, yeah |
Girl it’s the same (It's the same), nothin' different (Nothin' different) |
You know I ain’t here, can you see the bigger picture? |
They know that I be that nigga, that boy worth like six figures |
Play piano, with the triggers |
Go pay for a shawty’s fillers, yeah, yeah |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make a falling look like Cupid |
None of this shit be Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |
We go dumb, go stupid |
Make a falling look like Cupid |
None of this shit be Disneyland |
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah |
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver |
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain’t ever losing, yeah |