Stupid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make her fall in love like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make her fall in love like Cupid
None of this shit get Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
I don't really do the fighting
I'm too little for the squattle
But if you run alright you might get hit up with a bottle, yeah
I might fuck on a model, whiter snow and call a hollow
Then go make her eat a burger 'cause what I say she gon' follow
Bitch don't ask me for no follow
Bitch don't ask me for no feature
I've been working way too hard for you to come and do the leeching
She bring old shit, just be reachin'
I might fuck one of my teachers
I might run game on your ho and she gon' go sit on the bleachers
Papa told me be 'bout action
I don't really do the speakin'
Mama taught me my manners
If you ain't fuckin', nice to meet ya
If you run up, we 'bound to greet ya
My heart colder than a season
You run like a sports season
Yeah, we might go in for no reason (Slatt)
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit get Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, like it's 1986
I don't do the back and forth, no I just rather call it quits
Your stripes ain't hit, he off the shits
We crack, poppin', make it twist
I might go and cop the coupe and drop the dose upon that bitch
Read it over 'fore I sign, they go rondo, number nine
Then I go go seven-thirty like the motherfuckin' time
All this shit yeah it be written so no I can never lie
This will be that Jim Jones, that '06 that stay fly, yeah, yeah
Girl it's the same (It's the same)
Nothin' different (Nothin' different)
You know I ain't here, can you see the bigger picture?
They know that I be that nigga, that boy worth like six figures
Play piano, with the triggers
Go pay for a shawty's fillers, yeah, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make her fall in love like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make her fall in love like Cupid
None of this shit get Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
I don't really do the fighting
I'm too little for the squattle
But if you run alright you might get hit up with a bottle, yeah
I might fuck on a model, whiter snow and call a hollow
Then go make her eat a burger 'cause what I say she gon' follow
Bitch don't ask me for no follow
Bitch don't ask me for no feature
I've been working way too hard for you to come and do the leeching
She bring old shit, just be reachin'
I might fuck one of my teachers
I might run game on your ho and she gon' go sit on the bleachers
Papa told me be 'bout action
I don't really do the speakin'
Mama taught me my manners
If you ain't fuckin', nice to meet ya
If you run up, we 'bound to greet ya
My heart colder than a season
You run like a sports season
Yeah, we might go in for no reason (Slatt)
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit get Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
Eazy E, this shit be roofless, like it's 1986
I don't do the back and forth, no I just rather call it quits
Your stripes ain't hit, he off the shits
We crack, poppin', make it twist
I might go and cop the coupe and drop the dose upon that bitch
Read it over 'fore I sign, they go rondo, number nine
Then I go go seven-thirty like the motherfuckin' time
All this shit yeah it be written so no I can never lie
This will be that Jim Jones, that '06 that stay fly, yeah, yeah
Girl it's the same (It's the same)
Nothin' different (Nothin' different)
You know I ain't here, can you see the bigger picture?
They know that I be that nigga, that boy worth like six figures
Play piano, with the triggers
Go pay for a shawty's fillers, yeah, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
We go dumb, go stupid
Make a falling look like Cupid
None of this shit be Disneyland
Eazy E, this shit get roofless, yeah
She gon' pop her coochie 'cause she see how we maneuver
Niggas hoping that I fell but fuck that shit ain't ever losing, yeah
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Writer(s): Nicholas Mira, Stanley Bernard Jr. Flanders
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