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NeedNoName - stuuupidddd. Lyrics



NeedNoName - stuuupidddd. Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
Whole lotta back here in business, nigga
What the f*ck goin' on
Stupid ass lil' boy

Yeah
I know you know what the f*ck goin' on with me, niggas
Need no name
I know I ain't duckin' no smoke, nigga

I'm runnin' straight to it, this shit on my mind
Fat mama
You see what I'm sayin'
Let's go

I'm a back end boy, got pop out with that dog shit
I f*ck these hoes and block these bitches off my call list
I ball with the same ones I used to fall with
Hang out the window on my opps, I don't get car sick

These niggas in testing nino, they can't be intelligent
I put a band-aid on your face, you a Saint Lunatic
My young niggas ready to spend it, I don't care who they get
I'm a motherf*ckin' fool, lookin' for some foolishness

I only call this bitch at night to put the head on me
I'm number one, but number two, I keep that lead on me
Yeah, these niggas woofin' on the net
I ain't even hearin' that

I wanna cop the GT63 and paint it black
I wanna go Louis V with the hat to match
Finish up shoppin' in lodon nd finna go to Japan
Wonnder if you Swagger Jack

Nigga, here my dog, I'm here when he is
We playin' tit for tat
YTB fatt
I'ma need my get back

Need a bitch with a fat ass with skin like Demi Lovato
I don't speak none of these hoes, they still pass by and say hi to
I don't play with my nose, but I still get hotter
I set somethin' up for codeine like a alcoholic wine-0

He shoppin' at the mall, I'm finna put him in a Tie though
This bitch ask, how you doin'
I ain't Johnny, but I'm bravo
My cousin steal cars, he in jail for grand theft auto

These tracer bullets, they ain't the regular f*ckin' hollow
Yeah, I feel like Jigga, cause I really got rich out the yae
I drop a f*ckin' 14 and make a 28
He want a straight drop, I cut that shit up in his face

Last time I lost the shit, they gotta buy his step down
Drive the hellcat fast, what the f*ck, I like Tiptoe
This nigga out some drugs, this nigga must be Ozzy Osbourne
This a Dior collar shirt, my granny use to buy me izord
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Yeah, yeah
Whole lotta back here in business, nigga
What the f*ck goin' on
Stupid ass lil' boy

Yeah
I know you know what the f*ck goin' on with me, niggas
Need no name
I know I ain't duckin' no smoke, nigga

I'm runnin' straight to it, this shit on my mind
Fat mama
You see what I'm sayin'
Let's go

I'm a back end boy, got pop out with that dog shit
I f*ck these hoes and block these bitches off my call list
I ball with the same ones I used to fall with
Hang out the window on my opps, I don't get car sick

These niggas in testing nino, they can't be intelligent
I put a band-aid on your face, you a Saint Lunatic
My young niggas ready to spend it, I don't care who they get
I'm a motherf*ckin' fool, lookin' for some foolishness

I only call this bitch at night to put the head on me
I'm number one, but number two, I keep that lead on me
Yeah, these niggas woofin' on the net
I ain't even hearin' that

I wanna cop the GT63 and paint it black
I wanna go Louis V with the hat to match
Finish up shoppin' in lodon nd finna go to Japan
Wonnder if you Swagger Jack

Nigga, here my dog, I'm here when he is
We playin' tit for tat
YTB fatt
I'ma need my get back

Need a bitch with a fat ass with skin like Demi Lovato
I don't speak none of these hoes, they still pass by and say hi to
I don't play with my nose, but I still get hotter
I set somethin' up for codeine like a alcoholic wine-0

He shoppin' at the mall, I'm finna put him in a Tie though
This bitch ask, how you doin'
I ain't Johnny, but I'm bravo
My cousin steal cars, he in jail for grand theft auto

These tracer bullets, they ain't the regular f*ckin' hollow
Yeah, I feel like Jigga, cause I really got rich out the yae
I drop a f*ckin' 14 and make a 28
He want a straight drop, I cut that shit up in his face

Last time I lost the shit, they gotta buy his step down
Drive the hellcat fast, what the f*ck, I like Tiptoe
This nigga out some drugs, this nigga must be Ozzy Osbourne
This a Dior collar shirt, my granny use to buy me izord
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Writer: KELONDRIC STEWART
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