Key Glock, Young Dolph - Dummest & The Dummest lyrics

(Ayy, Mondo done made another one)
(Sosa 808 got this beat knocking, nigga, ayy)

Jumped up out the car, locked the door
Left it runnin' (yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back
You know how we comin' (That's us)
While you was in a bitch ear
I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm hmm, yeah
Bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend
I'm just bein' honest (Bitch)
I ain't gon' do it no more, baby, I'm sorry
I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the
Time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit
The dumbest and the dumbest

The dumbest and the dumbest
Got carrots like Bugs Bunny
Memphis nigga overpaid
You can call me Mike Conley
I say I did it then I done it
Nigga, you can call me Donnie
Count my rizacks by the hunna and
I put that on my momma (Bitch)
I do what I wanna (Hey)
I smoke good weed and got a darskin chick
Just like Obama (For real though)
The white people they love me though
Go ask Rosie O'Donnell (For real though)
Got six bad bitches in my bed
It look like Royal Rumble
(Royal Rumble, Royal Rumble, oh)
I'm just havin' fun with' it
Pulled up at the club then pulled out 'cause
I couldn't get my gun in it (What?)
All the bad bitches in my section
Yours ain't got none in it
Glock put Lambo doors on his truck
I'm like "Damn you won, nigga"
("How the hell you do that? ")

Jumped up out the car, locked the door
Left it runnin' (yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back
You know how we comin' (That's us)
While you was in a bitch ear
I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm hmm, yeah
Bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend
I'm just bein' honest (Bitch)
I ain't gon' do it no more, babe, I'm sorry
I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the
Time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit
The dumbest and the dumbest

Yeah, I know that I'm a dummy
But lately been goin' dumber
Memphis nigga in LA
Slammin' bitches like I'm LeBron
Yep my bankroll is humongous
I do whatever I wanna
Yep, I ball, I flex, I dress the best
I'm the number one stunna
Bitch, I just made two commas (yeah)
Just pulled up the yellow and red 'Vette
Ronald McDonald (Uh)
Thirty shots up in my Glock, nigga
Let's Royal Rumble
Yeah, I'm all about my bread, baby
I need every comma
They love and hate me like Obama
The block is hot like a sauna
Yeah, I'm drunk in love with the money
Pockets stuffed, I'm stumblin', yeah
I'm walkin' with a wobble
Pockets full of them blue hunnids (Racks)
Killers on the side, the other side
The back and front
But I still got my own gun

Jumped up out the car, locked the door
Left it runnin' (yeah)
Lamborghinis back to back
You know how we comin' (That's us)
While you was in a bitch ear
I was in her stomach (Ah)
Mmm hmm, yeah
Bitch the dumbest and the dumbest (Bitch)
Fucked her and her best friend
I'm just bein' honest (Bitch)
I ain't gon' do it no more, baby, I'm sorry
I promise (Bitch)
I know I say this shit all the
Time but this time I promise (What you on?)
Yeah, we still on dumb shit
The dumbest and the dumbest