Sage The Gemini, E-40 - Stupid lyrics
[Sage The Gemini, E-40 - Stupid lyrics]
I spit crack nigga, fuck dealin'
We need the money girl, fuck billin'
Bitch I'm a boss, I don't do the killin'
I be going stupid as fuck
I be going stupid as fuck
All my niggas dumb, we going stupid as fuck
All my niggas stupid as fuck
Pull up in the bimmer, I sit cleaner
I look like a movie, your bitch my teaser
When she bend over backwards
Keanu Reeves her
Heart Break Mob, make a bitch seizure
I don't handcuff that trick
You can take my ho
I had enough of that bitch
I'm eaten, I got enough of them chips
I see food, but niggas don't eat fish
I'm stupid
Two phones in case my girl
Try to go through it
Two hoes going nae nae
Got fame so he doing what I say-say
Grocery sex, call it the Safeway
I ain't having no kids
Bitch you ain't Bey-Bey
It's the Bay ho, fuck feelings
I spit crack nigga, fuck dealin'
We need the money girl, fuck billin'
Bitch I'm a boss, I don't do the killin'
I be going stupid as fuck
I be going stupid as fuck
All my niggas dumb, we going stupid as fuck
All my niggas stupid as fuck
I look like your girlfriend pimp
And no doubt her boyfriend's a simp
Real nigga, now you know I don't rent
And all my niggas carry like Jim
Used to get no play at Dover now I say
"hurry up and let's just get this over"
I gave her that range and
She bought that Rover
Four leaf clover, lucky if I told ya
707, you know the Field
And ya momma want the pickle
Cause she know the deal
Take ya girl out, she think I got the bill
You live a fairy tale
I tell her keep it real
Walk in the mall and buy everything
Fly nigga, but I hate getting in airplanes
C5, I see five and then I push away
Trying to get rich like why you
Feel some type of way
It's the Bay ho, fuck feelings
I spit crack nigga, fuck dealin'
We need the money girl, fuck billin'
Bitch I'm a boss, I don't do the killin'
I be going stupid as fuck
I be going stupid as fuck
All my niggas dumb, we going stupid as fuck
All my niggas stupid as fuck
I be going stupid as fuck
She want me to put it in
Her hole like a golf putt
As far as my car audio system
The beat is agonizing
I keep a 30 round clip extendo
That'll make noise like an instrumental
When I was broke, I scooted a Pinto
Money stretching now like a limo
I'm a top hat, I'm a staple, I'm a pillar
Who you cool with?
Cool with all the goons and the dealers
(and the dealers)
Bay area living over the stove cooking
Swinging a bat, never going down looking
Precision and versatility
Gotta pay my utility growing up in the Bay
Gotta be strong mentally
Strapped with the HK, slap an HBK
Keep it 100 grand now
This where they make pipes outta beer cans
The streets is polluted with guns and coke
And San Quentin, what they do?
They make dominos with bar soap
It's the Bay ho, fuck feelings
I spit crack nigga, fuck dealin'
We need the money girl, fuck billin'
Bitch I'm a boss, I don't do the killin'
I be going stupid as fuck
I be going stupid as fuck
All my niggas dumb, we going stupid as fuck
All my niggas stupid as fuck