Like Dumb sh*t lyrics

by

KrispyLife Kidd


[Intro]
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this b*tch hard)
That's the way, uh-huh, uh-huh, I like it, uh-huh, uh-huh
That's the way, uh-huh, uh-huh, I like it, uh-huh, uh-huh
(It's with a K, dumbass)
(313 Mafia)

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I like the biggest guns that kill people
f*cked up yo bag and crash yo girl whip, you real lethal
b*tch sucked the di*k with no hands, I wanna meet her
My n*ggas got the city hot, we running a fever
I would f*ck these n*ggas up but I don't want no feature
I might die for my sins, I just punched a preacher
That's that really old whip you just be leasing
A n*gga got more stripes than Adidas
Come and get a job, we handing out business cards
My n*ggas bum weed and do fraud
Went to Atlanta just to f*ck up the mall
Red and green beans, next day I made a Christmas call
Ain't no disrespect or we put ten on dawg
f*cked the homie baby mama, I pull the feds on dawg
I don't know what no condom is, I'm going raw
Ho said they don't like me 'cause I be getting off
Uh-huh, uh-huh, I like it, uh-huh, uh-huh
This b*tch got me grooving today, uh-huh, uh-huh
This b*tch I deal with give crazy head
AR with the monkey nuts shoot baby legs
Said f*ck bro, now you gotta pay for what you said
Take a n*gga hood off the map, I hit it with the plague
Ain't aiming for no knees, just hats and dreads
I don't wanna smoke no weed, just lean and meds
Spent two thousand on two pairs of big B's from France
And these b*tches beefy as f*ck, it make it hard to dance
[Verse 2: StanWill]
Yeah, what up, Kidd? You know how I get
KrispyLife X SB
b*tch, ayy, ayy, ayy
Hmm, boy, I know the way yo b*tch like it
Brodie got a big MAC tucked, ain't no McFighting
Hmm, a roll on me now, ain't for sh*t wiping
Good punch, throw me in the ring, I might hit Tyson
Made a rack today, feel like Dr. Miami
Told the waiter give me crab legs, I don't like scampi
Easy pape' every time, think I like grannies
Riding 'round with the Grim Reaper, feeling like Mandy
Good calamari X hibachi, got a tummy ache
Throw her in the special ed classes, got the dummy face
Brodie slid on opps but I slid another dump today
Fly as hell through this b*tch, I could probably jump to space
Wanna learn something? Come enroll in that one class (313 Mafia)
Old b*tch caught me cheating, called me a sl*t bag
Glocky tucked, put yo fists down, with yo drunk-ass
I'll have Kidd hit you with a K, dumbass
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