Do It Dumb

Oh, yeah, oh yeah

It's bout to get dumb in this bitch ya heard me

Dolla Bill Da Last Man you heard me
You know... you know
Do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
It gets Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
And we go Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
Na do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Really Dumb
Im a Baton Rouge nigga
And you know we go dumb
It's guaranteed niggas ketchin, bodies in the sun
Feeling good, cause dat pill kickin
Ya heard me
Plus dat thang right outside in case a nigga tripping
And I see Boku niggas hating hard
They hating hard swear to God Dolla keep that raud
I keep that raud
Throw yo hood where it's at nigga
We bout to act nigga
From da front to da (Motherfuckin) back nigga
Don't play me I ain't right dog
I'm bout to have you bitches jumping all night dog
And we gone tear the club down off this fight song
Yall need to tell security to turn the lights on
Cause it's fucking dumb

Do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
It gets Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
And we go Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
Na do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Really Dumb

Look, they tell me Dolla u go dumb
They say my chains lit
Big fine big Booty bitch get off my chain dick
Full of weed got a couple noggas in the club wit me
VIP throw a couple dollars who gone fuck wit me
It's up wit me
I mean don't fuck wit D
Nigga got a problem tell em fuck em he can suck a meat
Y'all be on sum other shit
Yeah that other shit
How I'm feeling make me stomp you and that other bitch
Boy you know how I roll
I'm saucy like a taco
Just don't get it twisted tear yo shit up like a pot hole
You know dats how I roll
We gone get it dumb dumb
Middle fingers up fuck a nigga where I come from

Do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
It gets Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
And we go Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb...
Na do it... Dumb... Dumb... Dumb... Really Dumb



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Writer(s): Corey Thomas
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