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bla$ta - stupid flow lyrics
[intro]
bla$ta
(herbmadethisbeat)
bla$ta
r.i.p. mac dre
[chorus]
s_t_u_p_i_d (what?)
i got my name on the chain, i don’t need id (no id)
when i step through, i’m f_ckin’ up the party, y’all (f_ck it up)
throw the money in the air ’cause we love to ball (ball)
wham, bam, northside ham (hah)
anything you throw up, i’ma throw that sh_t down (throw it down)
n_gga said it’s up, we gon’ blow his sh_t down (rrah, bla$ta, bla$ta)
[verse]
uh, b_tch, do i look stupid? (look stupid)
why the f_ck i got a gun if i don’t use it? (i’ma blow it)
i done made 30k on the computer (huh)
he try to drop nuts on us, we get him neutered (get him neutered)
he ain’t wanna use his head, i got him noodled (got him noodled)
big dogs in the gates, you n_ggas poodle (you n_ggas poodle)
fully k on, brodiе askin’ me to go stupid (rrah)
i chase a bag, not a b_tch, who is cupid? (who is cupid?)
n_gga with an attitude, i gеt a lil’ ruthless (get ruthless)
so salute it or shoot it, i’ll leave you roofless (facts)
i’m on blue sh_t, huh, i need new sh_t, huh (ah)
f_ck the elephant bar, b_tch, i need ruth chris (huh)
why these n_ggas lyin’ on they d_ck? you ain’t glue sh_t (nah)
plus you got dust in your barrel ’cause you don’t shoot sh_t (blow it)
the way the b_tch blow it, where the soup is? (huh)
with this four on my jersey, where the hoop is? (on that four)
they gon’ let me in plus five, don’t need no id (facts)
they gon’ act like they don’t see us, we twenty_nine deep (huh)
i done did some real sh_t that never made ig (ah)
they gon’ try a new drug ‘fore they try me (hmm)
two glocks touchin’ together, i think they siamese (brrah)
and i be throwin’ up a five ’til they free weez (on that five)
sh_t cray, words on mic gon’ get me free g’s (huh)
i’m in flint, we pour a six of that kiki (pay me)
we up top hittin’ donuts in a gt (skrrt)
i ain’t never had a mint belt, this here gg (huh)
my baby know her daddy a star, seen me on tv (i’m a star)
these n_ggas cap, only drillin’ on the pc (f_ck)
now you gotta call me unc’, i knock your titi (knock her)
ever since i jumped off the porch, name ring_ring (ring)
i got eleven for them rockets like i’m yao ming (like i’m yao ming)
n_ggas see me in this b_tch and get a bowel change (rrah)
you ain’t puttin’ in your own work, you gon’ die a lame
play a slow song for your stupid ass, lil’ violin (lil’ violin)
you wanna be ballin’? gotta be all in (huh)
you ain’t have no hoes in your section, it was all men (p_ssy)
huh, so what you call that?
i done got some top out a b_tch and ain’t call back (don’t call)
f_ck with my hitters, bla$ta comin’ with a ball bat (ball bat)
i had to hawk this beef, can’t get a ball back (nah)
[chorus]
s_t_u_p_i_d
i got my name on the chain, i don’t need id (it’s on my chain)
when i step through, i’m f_ckin’ up the party, y’all (f_ck it up)
throw the money in the air ’cause we love to ball (throw it up)
wham, bam, northside ham (northsider)
anything you throw up, i’ma throw that sh_t down (i throw it down)
n_gga said it’s up, we gon’ blow his sh_t down (blow it down)
[outro]
bla$ta
bla$ta
(herbmadethisbeat)
shout out herb, b_tch
bla$ta
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