Why Are You Dumb?

I'm tr- tryna watch you do your dance, do your dougie
Thinking that he gang, you ain't gang, not my fucking brodie
Nigga I don't play them games, you a lame, you a fucking bum
Tryna get some clout, he a dummy, why you fucking dumb?

A hunnid rounds, hunnid bands yeah, going dumb
Pretty bitch, pretty face yeah, chewing gum
Got a lot of money now she like, what's your income?
Tell me everything that you know, let me know somethin'
Tell me where you at, where you stay, where you come from
How you thinking that you know everything, you a dumdum
How you thinking that you getting to the money, you a bum bum
Okay Mr. Know It All, tell me why you dumb

Huh, gotta chase the money so I gotta run
See you thinking that you know it all and you don't
Saying that he run it up and he don't
Say you get more money and we know you don't
Saying he gon' kill us all, I know he won't
Why you doing all this talking, you can't kill me through a phone
The new AP bust down came two-toned
And I'm forever locked in, you can't take me out the zone

I'm tr- tryna watch you do your dance, do your dougie
Thinking that he gang, you ain't gang, not my fucking brodie
Nigga I don't play them games, you a lame, you a fucking bum
Tryna get some clout, he a dummy, why you fucking dumb?

A hunnid rounds, hunnid bands yeah, going dumb
Pretty bitch, pretty face yeah, chewing gum
Got a lot of money now she like, what's your income?
Tell me everything that you know, let me know somethin'
Tell me where you at, where you stay, where you come from
How you thinking that you know everything, you a dumdum
How you thinking that you getting to the money, you a bum bum
Okay Mr. Know It All, tell me why you dumb



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Writer(s): Tinasha Figgers
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