| when we pull up to the light the people all stare
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| four niggas in the benz with the dreadlock hair
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| smoke everywhere waivin' at madeline
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| on the woodgrain dalvins with the license plate rattlin
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| doin what we want to hangin out the sunroof
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| we mental, we ignorant boy we go dumb dude
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| gas break dip we call it yolkin
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| do a donut in yo whip we call it ghostin
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| get stupid is what we do good
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| ghost ride the whip while we dancin on the hood
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| im amped feelin good im hyphee
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| in a bitch face with the thizz face off of nike
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| the women like me im dipped in butter
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| ill rob your brotha pimp the blood out your mutta
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| im mister stupid doo doo dumb
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| sumthin terrible tell em how we come
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| we S — T — U — P — I — D when we go to the club we dont need ID
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| everywhere we go its a party yall
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| we gon get it crackin like the mardi gras
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| get stupid
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| get stupid
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| get stupid
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| get stupid
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| go stupid
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| go stupid
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| go stupid
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| come on go stupid wit me
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| I’m ah, aoh, crest side clownin gig so hard make my pants fall down
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| this beat pound, cuddie where’d u get it?
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| oh you aint know? |
| dr dre did it i come wit it rappin and rhymin
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| and dancin panomimin, actin like im drivin
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| then switch it up dance like im 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 havin convulsions
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| no hes gettin stupid and its no hes yokin
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| and is the store still open?
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| we need heem
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| that priveledged thing
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| yadidimean? |
| all in the door like «yee»
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| S — T — U — P — I — D aite now lemme tell you why we call the thing stupid
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| cause when i dance the chicks say «you stupid»
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| you can do it, it aint that hard
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| baby get dumb act like a retard
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| shake ya 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! |
| «what?"no whaaa!
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| do the damn thing girl cut that shit up fill ya cup dont be no punk
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| it dont look right if you really aint drunk
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| come on, repeat after me we go S — T — U — P — I — D |