young dolph & key glock - dummest & the dummest lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, mondo done made another one)
(sosa 808 got this beat knocking, n+gga, ayy)
[chorus: young dolph]
jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (yeah)
lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (that’s us)
while you was in a b+tch ear, i was in her stomach (ah)
mmm+hmm, yeah, b+tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b+tch)
f+cked her and her best friend, i’m just bein’ honest (b+tch)
i ain’t gon’ do it no more, baby, i’m sorry, i promise (b+tch)
i know i say this sh+t all the time but this time i promise (what you on?)
yeah, we still on dumb sh+t, the dumbest and the dumbest
[verse 1: young dolph]
the dumbest and the dumbеst, got carrots like bugs bunny
memphis n+gga overpaid, you can call mе mike conley
i say i did it then i done it
n+gga, you can call me donnie
count my rizacks by the hunna and i put that on my momma (b+tch)
i do what i wanna (hey)
i smoke good weed and got a darskin chick, just like obama (for real though)
the white people they love me though, go ask rosie o’donnell (for real though)
got six bad b+tches in my bed, it look like royal rumble (royal rumble, royal rumble, oh)
i’m just havin’ fun wit’ it
pulled up at the club then pulled out ’cause i couldn’t get my gun in it (what?)
all the bad b+tches in my section, yours ain’t got none in it
glock put lambo doors on his truck, i’m like “d+mn you won, n+gga” (“how the h+ll you do that?”)
[chorus: young dolph]
jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (yeah)
lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (that’s us)
while you was in a b+tch ear, i was in her stomach (ah)
mmm+hmm, yeah, b+tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b+tch)
f+cked her and her best friend, i’m just bein’ honest (b+tch)
i ain’t gon’ do it no more, babe, i’m sorry, i promise (b+tch)
i know i say this sh+t all the time but this time i promise (what you on?)
yeah, we still on dumb sh+t, the dumbest and the dumbest
[verse 2: key glock]
yeah, i know that i’m a dummy but lately been goin’ dumber
memphis n+gga in la, slammin’ b+tches like i’m lebron
yep my bankroll is humongous, i do whatever i wanna
yep, i ball, i flex, i dress the best, i’m the number one stunna
b+tch, i just made two commas (yeah)
just pulled up the yellow and red ‘vette, ronald mcdonald (uh)
thirty shots up in my glock, n+gga, let’s royal rumble
yeah, i’m all about my bread, baby, i need every comma
they love and hate me like obama
the block is hot like a sauna
yeah, i’m drunk in love with the money
pockets stuffed, i’m stumblin’, yeah
i’m walkin’ with a wobble, pockets full of them blue hunnids (racks)
k!llers on the side, the other side, the back and front
but i still got my own gun
[chorus: young dolph]
jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin’ (yeah)
lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin’ (that’s us)
while you was in a b+tch ear, i was in her stomach (ah)
mmm+hmm, yeah, b+tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b+tch)
f+cked her and her best friend, i’m just bein’ honest (b+tch)
i ain’t gon’ do it no more, baby, i’m sorry, i promise (b+tch)
i know i say this sh+t all the time but this time i promise (what you on?)
yeah, we still on dumb sh+t, the dumbest and the dumbest
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