- 6ix9ine STOOPID 歌詞
- 6ix9ine
- Yall already know it be the boy Yung Gordon
And you rockin with Take Money Promotions
Ayy, Take Money Promotions
Give em that new sh*t, no fool sh*t
Oh yeah, lets go
DJ NekoLito (Rough Rider)
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Take Money Promotions
Tay Keith, f**k these n**gas up
B**ch, Im silly
Up them choppers, shoot your sh*t up, lets 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 f**kin zoo (Falayo)
Falayo, they gon shoot
Spin a hoop, who the f**k is you?
Who the f**k you know, n**ga? No, n**ga
N**gas killed your cousin, you want smoke, n**ga? (Stupid)
Glo n **ga, rollin up your cousin in a blunt, n**ga
Bozo, b**ch,
Are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? ( Stupid)
B**ch, Im 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
B**ch Im stupid, b**ch Im dumb
I be tweakin, I be wildin,
I be booted (B**ch, I be drunk)
I be stealin, I be robbin,
I be lootin (You dont wanna die)
Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money,
B**ch, he stupid (Is he dumb?)
Oh, b**ch, he, oh, b**ch, he stupid
Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie (2012)
What the f**k happened to you? (Stupid)
Im just sayin', homie
Now you smokin Black & Milds, smokin reds, homie
Ah-ah-ahh, whats up? Shmurda on the motherf**kin set
N**ga 6ix9ine whats poppin cuz?
Tell him shut up, suck a dick
Tell him f**k him, Im the sh*t
B**ch, Im drunk recording this
Im getting money, Im the sh*t
Shout-out my Bloods, shout-out my Crips
That n**ga Ebro, he a b**ch
Just another old n**ga on a young n**ga dick
B**ch Im lit on the Gram,
A million likes, you see my sh*t
A b**ch DM for the dick, but I probably wouldnt hit
VVS, Cuban hit, shout -out Jimmy for the drip
Your baby daddy mixtape wasnt sh*t, he a b**ch
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 f**king feelings
Always got these b**ches with they purse out
We on the flag, put the bird out
Like Young Bricks put the word out
You know you like a n**ga Shmoney Dance
You gon love a n**ga when I swerve out
B**ch, Im silly
Up them choppers, shoot your sh*t up, lets 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 sh*t back
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