Slim Jxmmi - STOOPID lyrics

Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon You rockin' with Take Money promotion Ay Take Money Promotion Give 'em that new s**t, no fool s**t Oh yeah, let's go DJ Lethal, Lethal (Rough Rider) Tay Keith TMP 954, we live Take Money Promotion Tay Keith, f**k these n***as up B***h, I'm silly Up the chopper, shoot your s**t up, let's get busy Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies S*x Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (on Billy) We in yo' city! (we in yo'!) Shoutout my apes in the f**in' roof (for real), for mayo they gon' shoot Spin a hoop, who the f**k is you? Who the f**k you know, n***a? No, n***a n***as k**ed your cousin, you gon' smoke, n***a? (stupid!) Glo n***a, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt, n***a Bozo, b***h, are you dumb B***h, I'm Nick Cannon with this drum Pull up with semis, no lil' pump We goin' dumb B***h I'm stupid, b***h I'm out, I be tweakin', I be wildin', I be booted! (b***h I'm drunk) I be stealin', I be robbin', I be lootin'! (you don't wanna die) Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, b***h, he stupid! Oh, b***h, he, oh, b***h, he stupid! Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie (2012!) What the f**k happened to you (stoopid!)? I'm just sayin', homie Now you smokin' Black & Milds, smokin' reds, homie .. ah ah ah what's up Shmurda on the motherf**in' set n***a 6ix9ine what's poppin cuz Tell him shut up, s** a d**k Tell him f**k him, I'm the s**t B***h I'm just recording this I'm getting money, I'm the s**t Shoutout my Bloods, shoutout my Crips That n***a Ebro, he a b***h Just another old n***a on a young n***a d**k B***h I'm lit on the Gram, a million likes, you see my s**t The b***h DM for the d**k But I probably wouldn't hit VVS, Cuban hit Shoutout Jimmy for the drip Your baby daddy's mixtape wasn't s**t, he a b***h Free Bobby, Free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9 Shoutout Jay Dee, shoutout Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guys FOA they gon' ride GS9 they gon' slide When I woo woo back, ahh ahh, those my guys She give me neck until I burst out Jesus Piece, we cursed out And all these s**ers with they f*****g feelings always got these b**hes 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***a shmoney dance You gon' love a n***a when I swerve out B***h, I'm silly Up the chopper, shoot your s**t up, let's get busy Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies S*x Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (on Billy) We in yo' city! Hold up, hold up, hold up gang Run that s**t back uppp.