Do You Think I'm Stupid? (Wocking Out)

Where the fuck is the wock
Yeah

You hear the tag yeah that NV on the beat he finna make me one
Rell just pulled up to the stu with percs I'm finna take me one
Glock 19 with a 30 clip no he can't make me run

Feds say don't be around sticks until the case be done
Until the case is over
The feds took my drugs from me gotta make cheese sober
If Bang get the last shot you know the game be over

Fuck the liquor bring some drank I'm tryna have lean-overs
Yeah
I just called yo bitch she on the floor she tryna have me over
Hit the bitch once then kick her out and put the whole team on her
I don't mix that fruity shit with drank just go and grab cream soda

You think that's lotion on her you know I left cream on it
We know who shooting shit for real you know yo gang be folding
Once yo unemployment done that shit gone have me rolling
Niggas could live at Chuck E. Cheese and still don't have no tokens

Yeah
Let's take a trip grab some pints 75 run up the miles
Don't ask about it for the last time that shit around
I could make a killing here but rather tax 'em going south

Told the plug I'm in the Mo he can meet me right on Stout
Once yo brother in this wood can only see 'em in the clouds
Was the only nigga in the O with pints without a doubt
Niggas wasn't lean sippers till they seen me wocking out

I can turn it up a notch and now see me actin (Activis) out
Begging for that perky dick she on her stomach tapping out
Them lil cars nothing let me see you get a house
You wanna make some money let me see you drive this route

You wanna make some money come and open these accounts
The government throwing free money like a pitcher off the mound
I got some special type of skills you can't learn cause you a clown
Once that check drop we throw the ham right out of bounds

You got the bag and turned it over locked 'em up on all the downs
When this yappa get to singing it's gone make 100 sounds
When I get some money or some pints it make me smile
In love with Michigan but made more money out of town

Yeah you better get into it
Once you run that bag up boy you bet not lose it
Only making love to pints do I look like Cupid
He tried to give me thinner lines do you think I'm stupid

I had to take his brains from 'em cause he think I'm clueless
He brought that shit without a seal so them pints are useless
Breaking rules in the game that's how you get yo crew flipped
Don't cry at his funeral because he know that juice hit