6ix9ine, Bobby Shmurda - STOOPID lyrics

[6ix9ine, Bobby Shmurda - STOOPID lyrics]

Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon
And you rockin' with Take Money Promotions
Ayy, Take Money Promotions
Give 'em that new shit, no fool shit
Oh yeah, let's go dJ NekoLito (Rough Rider)
TMP954WELIVE take Money Promotions
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Bitch, I'm silly
Up them choppers, shoot your shit up
Let's get busy
Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies
Sex Money Murda
Shout-out all my blazing Billies
(All my Billies) we in yo' city (We in yo')

Shoutout my apes in the fuckin' zoo (Filayo)
Filayo, they gon' shoot
Spin a hoop, who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck you know, nigga? No, nigga
Niggas killed your cousin, you want smoke
Nigga? (Stupid)
Glo nigga, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt
Nigga bozo, bitch, are you dumb-d dumb dumb
Dumb-d dumb dumb dumb? (Stupid)
Bitch, I'm Nick Cannon
With this drum-dr-drum-drum-drum
(Brra-pum-pum) pull up with semis
No Lil Pump-pr-ump-Pump-pumps (No esskeetit)
We goin' dumb-d dumb dumb
Dumb-d dumb dumb dumb
Bitch I'm stupid (Bitch I'm dumb)
I be tweakin', I be wildin', I be booted
(Bitch, I be drunk)
I be stealin', I be robbin', I be lootin'
(You don't wanna die)
Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, bitch
He stupid (Is he dumb?)
Oh, bitch, he, oh, bitch, he stupid
Damn, homie, in high school you was the man
Homie (2012)
What the fuck happened to you? (Stupid)
I'm just sayin', homie
Now you smokin' Black & Milds, smokin' reg
Homie

Ah ah ahh
What's up? Shmurda on the motherfuckin' set
Nigga 6ix9ine what's poppin' cuz?

Tell him shut up, suck a dick
Tell him fuck him, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm drunk recording this
I'm getting money, I'm the shit
Shout-out my Bloods, shout-out my Crips
That nigga, Ebro, he a bitch
Just another old nigga on a young nigga dick
Bitch I'm lit on the 'Gram, a million likes
You see my shit a bitch DM for the dick
But I probably wouldn't hit
VVS, Cuban hit, shout-out Jimmy for the drip
Your baby daddy mixtape wasn't shit
He a bitch
Free Bobby, free Rowdy, free Cueno
Free the 9
Shout-out Jay Dee, shout-out Kooda, Dee Savv
Those my guys
FOA they gon' ride, GS9 they gon' slide
When I woo, woo back, ah ah, those my guys

She give me neck until I burst out
She use her teeth, she get cursed out
And all these suckers with
They fucking feelings
Always got these bitches with they purse out
We on the blast nigga bow down
I count bricks put the word out
You know you like a nigga Shmoney Dance
You gon' love a nigga when I swerve out

Bitch, I'm silly
Up them choppers, shoot your shit up
Let's get busy
Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies
Sex Money Murda
Shout-out all my blazing Billies
(All my Billies) we in yo' city

Hold up, hold up, hold up, gang
Run that shit back

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