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sugarhill ddot - stupid lyrics

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[intro]
grrah, grrah (db, did you make this banger?)
grrah, grrah, boom, n+gga
r.i.p. notti, n+gga (tthatsnasty)
r.i.p. dot, r.i.p. john wick, y’all already know the f+ckin’ vibes (yo, lucas, you heard?)
grrah, grrah
grrah, grrah

[chorus]
yeah, i’m back on that bullsh+t
see an opp and you know i’ma lose it
r.i.p. notti, you know that’s fact, if you talk on the guys, then you know that you stupid (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
oh, they think that we care about the fame?
no, we on court tryna let somethin’ bang (yes)
no more free banga, you know that’s the macket (grrah)
better ask what happened to the last kid (on bro)
like, i can name h+lla blocks that we went (grrah)
n+gga, lotti should’ve never bent (word to my—)
if that was the case (grrah, grrah), i’m not gon’ say no names, but that n+gga should’ve never ran (grrah, grrah)
on that block postеd on five+oh
talk on dotty, i’m takin’ your soul (word to my—)
like, double hand whеn i shoot on the pole (grrah, grrah)
tell lil’ dudey to throw, he gon’ throw, like (boom, boom, boom)

[verse]
h+lla knocks on the scene
when they see me, they do not compete
like, yeah, they know i’m a bread getter
sugar hill get the money, i always stay fleek, like (baow, baow)
i told b hound like, “bro, get the wheel” (on bro)
he like, “f+ck it, let’s go on a drill” (grrah, grrah)
i’m like, “f+ck it, let’s aim for the k!ll” (grrah, grrah)
see one of them n+ggas they dying for real (grrah, grrah, boom)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m back on that bullsh+t
see an opp and you know i’ma lose it
r.i.p. notti, you know that’s fact, if you talk on the guys, then you know that you stupid (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
oh, they think that we care about the fame?
no, we on court tryna let somethin’ bang (yes)
no more free banga, you know that’s the macket (grrah)
better ask what happened to the last kid (on bro)
like, i can name h+lla blocks that we went (grrah)
n+gga, lotti should’ve never bent (word to my—)
if that was the case (grrah, grrah), i’m not gon’ say no names, but that n+gga should’ve never ran (grrah, grrah)
on that block posted on five+oh
talk on dotty, i’m takin’ your soul (word to my—)
like, double hand when i shoot on the pole (grrah, grrah)
tell lil’ dudey to throw, he gon’ throw, like (boom, boom, boom)

[outro]
tell lil’ dudey to throw, he gon’ throw, like
baow, baow, baow, n+gga
suck my d+ck, n+gga
y’all already know the f+ckin’ vibes
bah, bah, bah, baow+baow



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