When we pull up to the light the people all stare
four niggas in a benz with the
dreadlock hair
smoke everywhere
wavein at mavericks
in the woodgrain davens with the liscence
plate rattlein
doin what we want to
hangin out the sun roof
we mental, we ignorant, boy we go dumb
to
gas-break-dip, we call it yokein,
do a doughnut
in yo whip
we call it ghostin
get stupid thats what we do
good
ghost ride the whip
S.T.U.P.I.D
when we come to the
club we dont need i.d
everywhere we go its a party yall
we gon' get it crackin like the mardi gras
alright let me tell you why
we call this thing
stupid
cause when i dance the chicks say
(you stupid)
you can do it it aint that hard
baby get dumb act like a retard,
shake
ya hair make it go in the air
you gotta get into it
growl like a bear,
now say
whaaaa!
(what!)
no whaaaa!
do tha damn thang girl
cut that shit up.
fill ya cup dont be no punk
it dont look right
if you really aint drunk,
c'mon now repeat after me
we go S.T.U.P.I.DS.T.U.P.I.D
when we come to the club
we dont need i.d
everywhere we go its a party yall
we gon' get it crackin like the mardi gras
while im dancin on the hood,
im amped feelin good...
im hyphy,
thizz face
with the thizz face off of nike
the women like me
im dipped in butter
i'll rob ya brother
pimp the blood out ya mother
im mr. stupid-doo-doo dumb,
somethin terrible tell em how we come...
Thiz or die u bezy! (Miss bay bOOty)
Edited 09-22-2006 10:32 PM