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dippers & add!son - dumb lyrics

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playing stupid dumb
i gave you all of me and then you choose to run
you really showed me that you quick to switch it up
you really showed me that you didn’t give a f+ck
why you always playing stupid dumb?
i gave you all of me and then you choose to run
you really showed me (wha) that you quick to switch it up
you really showed me that you didn’t give a f+ck
why you + why you always playing stupid dumb?
i gave you all of me and then you choose to run
you really showed me that you quick to switch it up
you really showed me that you didn’t give a f+ck (give a f+ck uh)
you just didn’t give a f+ck and it’s fine for real
you just didn’t give a f+ck and it’s fine for real
you just didn’t give a f+ck and it’s fine for rеal
you just didn’t give a f+ck and it’s fine for real
rеal, real, real, real, real
you just didn’t give a f+ck and it’s fine for real
real, real, real, real
i got a pistol make you deaf boy you ain’t hearing sh+t
we jack kias, then we flip em, boy that’s serious
got a lazer and it put a stop, like period
hot like mater, man i whip the wheel im steering it
i got a pistol make you deaf boy you ain’t hearing sh+t
we jack kias, then we flip em, boy that’s serious
got a lazer and it put a stop, like period
i said, i got a pistol make you deaf boy you ain’t hearing sh+t
real, real, real, real, real
you just didn’t give a f+ck
real, real, real, real, real
you just didn’t give a f+ck
i got a pistol make you deaf boy you ain’t hearing sh+t
we jack kias, then we flip em, boy that’s serious
got a lazer and put it with a stop, like period
hot like mater, man i whip the wheel im steering it
i’m steering the whip i might crash in a benz (skrrt)
dippers stay solo i ain’t got no friends
call me j pimpsey, the way i be pimpin, the way i control a ho
f+ck oj simpson, that k!ller be guilty, that k!lla is dead and gone
i can’t feel in here, i’m going dumb off xanax (the xanny the xanny)
we execute the plan, then we k!ll a man next (bop)
screaming ‘u sum lamez’ but you look clapped as sh+t
scamming for some feature money, cside is a b+tch
yuh, chop up that f+cking rat, after i knocked em off his feet
the chopper like chocolate, the chopper done ate his liver in quality street (b+tch)
this sh+t call of duty, i’m shooting my tooly, my name is top of the feed (b+tch)
this sh+t go brrrrr, straight out of a movie scene (b+tch)
you’re so dumb, you got a u in your maths
and you’re english so you are a spaz
it’s no wonder you can’t rap
suck your mum and you and your dad
can’t distinguish you from a rat
figured you’d claim you’re from the trap!

i got a pistol make you deaf boy you ain’t hearing sh+t
we jack kias, then we flip em, boy that’s serious
got a lazer and put with a stop, like period
hot like mater, man i whip the wheel im steering it
wha (yeah real real real real real real)
wha (yeah real real real real real real)
wha
wha



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