Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stoooopid, artist - Rocko. Album song Gift Of Gab 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rocky Road
Song language: English
Stoooopid |
I put them 6′s on my whip they say I’m stoopid |
Till I pull up with their bitch they lookin stoopid |
The suckers say I couldn’t rap they sound I’m stoopid |
Then I make millions off the shit they lookin stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
I just think I fit the benz up on my wrist that bitch look stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
Then I wrap circles around your scratch you nigga stoopid |
Push button with my thumb I was having it |
Anything you name I was having it |
M in it, come on let the stink up |
Multi million dollar deals inked up |
Guards don’t slow ‘em mess with that |
Fill the back bury that |
Treasure that, tell that to my treasurer |
Kiss my ol girl mommy know that I treasure her |
Tell that to the other girl, I was paying cash for her |
By myself all alone, no lone |
Ain’t puzzled by my own marry |
With a little bit |
I carry all by my lonesome |
So I got it if you want some |
Give it to her raw let her hold some |
Send her both |
Everything I touched I let it go like a good soul |
Kick what you get gotta pay for |
Be there since a kid out the little streets look out for me |
In return they live through me |
In surprise I did, gotta get back |
Never look don’t mind trip |
We trip keep it moving kay I am |
I could never winnin since the beginning |
Shark won’t swim, and switch it up all the coke on the sunny side |
I’ma pop them hurricane, what the fuck you mean |
With the scale broke that great earth wrap for the sports street |
Play 30 got a liquor never let the sun beat you up |
Upper cut, you are the cut so I no flaw |
(Hook) |
I put them 6′s on my whip they say I’m stoopid |
Till I pull up with their bitch they lookin stoopid |
The suckers say I couldn’t rap they sound I’m stoopid |
Then I make millions off the shit they lookin stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
I just think I fit the benz up on my wrist that bitch look stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
Then I wrap circles around your scratch you nigga stoopid |
Look I don’t really think about me |
Saw me how they come at the him here gym |
Not a flaw, couple scars wild wolves we can trade |
War story, worthy of a atrocious, glorious |
I read take me to euforia |
Agile, edible never take advantage |
I was added early, searching I’ma edit |
Won’t supply never subtract it |
Divided amongst ourselves that’s the team work |
Get a whole team my job let that team work |
Team work, team work let that dream work |
No machine work, talking clean work |
Flawless dope king see I’ma I’ma |
Streets on the me they wanna me |
Mama die know she love her grand baby |
Ever does she text me she say she pray pray for a grandbaby |
Broken down lord oh ye I’m a grand baby |
89 991 I’ma ye baby born in the treat mame me who I am |
Baby ride around with my babies |
Thank God that I made it |
Since art that I made it |
Bet against the odds I ain’t faded |
Walls broke now |
Phase I did that to the cash I be fiending for a fish |
Need help I don’t care I go get it by myself |
(Hook) |
I put them 6′s on my whip they say I’m stoopid |
Till I pull up with their bitch they lookin stoopid |
The suckers say I couldn’t rap they sound I’m stoopid |
Then I make millions off the shit they lookin stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
I just think I fit the benz up on my wrist that bitch look stoopid |
Stoopid, stoopid |
Then I wrap circles around your scratch you nigga stoopid |