| Merlyn, hopping out the vehicle, I feel like Batman
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| Hanging with directors, 'bout that action
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| So please don’t stick and move in my direction
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| All I got to lose is my erection
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| I’m a black man with a deadly weapon
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| (What drug reference, huh?)
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| I’m a real dog, we all go to heaven
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| But I been tripping on the steps and I don’t think I’ll make it
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| I’m in this big house, still I’m suffocating
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| Carnival, my heart like a Supreme Phantom
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| Going hundred speed, blowin' steam, I throw a tantrum
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| Judging by my face, my eyes slit like a python
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| I think she might hate me for a lifetime, ay, ay
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| Daddy cracking red drum, blueprint for the pipeline
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| Going out the weather, leave my name, I’m goin' offline
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| I just want my shit to fit, tailored just like Tiffany
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| Oh, they say I’m perfect, on my back, oh, man, they killing me
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| White burner, black burner, I do not discriminate
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| I am on a pilgrimage so don’t try to insinuate
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| Building up an instrument to aim it at the human race
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| Let it off in hopes that all the pain and stress disintegrates
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| I think you intolerant, when you do the most it’s moderate
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| I come with that gas that’ll make you think I had a doctorate
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| What we do provocative, I ain’t no apologist
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| Don’t step to professionals if you still move like novices
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| America’s favorite, I do my best and they hate it
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| It’s like I’m stuck in the matrix and I’m stuck losin' patience
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| While they stuck on they day shift, I hate my boyfriend’s fragrance
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| I’m a faggot, I say it, I scream that shit like I mean it
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| Yeah, I’m ugly and genius
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| I went from nothing to sleeping on Jon’s couch
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| To makin' people bounce at every show that’s sold out
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| You know who I’m talkin' 'bout, with ghouls all in my dirty mouth
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| Boys be on that silly shit so Billy 'bout to air 'em out
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| Boys wanna play with my cell phone
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
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| But I don’t want nobody to see what’s in it
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| (Wha-wha, aqua, for my) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song STUPID , by - BROCKHAMPTON. Song from the album SATURATION III, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп