BROCKHAMPTON - STUPID lyrics
[BROCKHAMPTON - STUPID lyrics]
Hopping out the vehicle, I feel like Batman
Hanging with directors, 'bout that action
So please don't stick-and-move
In my direction
All I got to lose is my erection
I'm a Black man with a deadly weapon
(What drug reference, huh?)
I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven
But I been tripping on the steps and
I don't think I'll make it
I'm in this big house, still, I'm suffocating
(Rewind)
Carnivore my heart like a Supreme Phantom
Go a hundred speed, blowin' steam
I throw a tantrum judging by my face
My eyes slit like a python
I think she might hate me
For a lifetime, ayy, ayy
Daddy cracking redrum
Blueprint for the pipeline
Going out the world, delete my name
I'm goin' offline
I just want my shit to fit
Tailored just like Tiffany
Oh, they say I'm perfect, oh
My back, oh, man, it killing me
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
White burner, black burner
I do not discriminate i am on a pilgrimage
So don't try to insinuate
Building up an instrument to aim
It at the human race
Let it off in hopes that all
The pain and stress disintegrates
I think you intolerant, when you do the most
It's moderate
I come with that gas that'll make
You think I had a doctorate
What we do provocative, I ain't no apologist
Don't step to professionals if you
Still move like novices
America's favorite
I do my best and they hate it
It's like I'm stuck in the matrix
And I'm stuck losin' patience
While they stuck on they day shift
I hate my boyfriend's fragrance
I'm a faggot, I say it
I scream that shit like I mean it
Yeah, I'm ugly and genius
I went from nothing to
Sleeping on Jon's couch
To makin' people bounce at every
Show that's sold out
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
With golds all in my dirty mouth
Boys be on that silly shit
So Billy 'bout to air 'em out
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
Boys wanna play with my cell phone
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my)
But I don't want nobody to see what's in it
(Wha-wha, aqua, for my, rewind)