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mike stud - stupid (my homies still) lyrics

[intro]
whatsup, whatsup, it’s mike stud
we’re at jon kilmer’s studio
even though he’s a big v-g-n-
it happen’s though, let’s go

[verse 1]
look, look, i say, h-llo nice to meet you
blowing that loud like a speaker
so i’m really f-cking high like my prices for a feature
i’m a beast, yeah i’m a creature
ay, i just got that [?] brah
you talk sh-t, i’m a eat your face like the homie down in florida
you ain’t got cheese, you on a diet
you’re not me, don’t try it
‘cause it’s only one i like a motherf-ckin’ pirate
i say kiss me b-tch i’m irish
and so is the tip of my d-ck, b-tch
i do your girl so hard, she thought i was cl!cking a hit stick

[interlude]
that’s for all my gamers right there
if you play madden, you know what the f-ck a hit stick is
hey, let’s go, and my condolences to the dude getting his face eaten off
that was terrible

[hook]
now everybody go stupid, go stupid, go, go, go
now everybody go stupid, go stupid

[verse 2]
i’m ‘bout to go back in jon, what do you say?
they tell me music was a long shot
i treat it like a free throw
they said i couldn’t but i bet i can sir, chemo
gee ho, i’m a g so, i thinking it’s time that we face it
in the club living like paradise, and then i’m living by drake sh-t
got girls coming o-v, then i’m a give her some x-o’s
spitting as sick as a the flows be, like i’m living with strep throat
after that, b-tch pack your bags, ‘cause now you must go
give me dome then send you home
this industry is cut throat

[interlude]
hey, god-mn, it’s hot as b-lls in here jon
i thought there was some god-mn ac
f-ck i need a drink, better

[hook]

[verse 3]
it’s a wordplay parade, they telling me i got that ill flow
you see i never blow a line but somehow i’m still dope
i hope you caught that irony
‘cause if rapping didn’t happen, your favorite team would’ve been signing me
look everyday i wake up, i do the same sh-t
brush my t–th, send a tweet, then go and make hits
and everyday i’m grinding, so i’m rhyming ‘till i’m on top
and sleep is for p-ssies, so motherf-ck alarm clocks, b-tch

[outro]
man my homies still
hashtag sifp
shout out to all my followers that f-ck with me
same ten people always tweet me back
always up late, i see ya’ll
ok, now everybody go stupid
mike stud, jon kilmer’s studios, brand new spot
i would plug the address but i have no idea where it is
put that right there jon
right here, uh, b-tch

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