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Went Dummy Video (MV)




Performed By: Steez
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Jeffery Smith




Steez - Went Dummy Lyrics
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Man I'm finna start a mothaf*ckin business called mind your own around this bitch
Everybody wanna be in yours, You don't know nothing about me man
Worry about your got damn self
Shit
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
You know nan bout me You know nan bout Steez
You ain't no G
You ain't really about that life
Word to Rubberband OG
Cause bitch I'm free
I speak on whatever I want
I'm getting whatever I need
I'm just a itch that won't leave
I press the gas till it's E
I'm in the lab just to eat
Yea I just spazzed on the beat
This ain't no beef
But I'm heating at all of you niggas
I swear your momma should've swallowed you niggas
Dead broke I need the lottery niggas
My sister hard than a lot of you niggas
Bitch made ya'll embody them niggas
Line em up, and watch me body them niggas
Well press the button then and follow them niggas
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
I'm never reaching my limit
This here is just the beginning
I gotta get it
I'm not accustomed to winning
So when I'm up I'm a live it
Watch how I kill em
Ain't no more spinning on pivots
I gotta travel a minute
This ain't no scrimmage
So when Im getting my ticket
Watch they get quiet...Here crickets
Said I keep it as cool as a ceiling fan
I can bring out the heat like a stove top
Don't you come in my face saying you the man
That shit come to a halt like a road blocks
Don't you try boy I need my shit in advanced
Said I'm moving that data like robots
That shit might get to popping like soda cans
Hit your girl from the back make her toes pop
What's that sound... Shhhh
Everybody please pipe down
My weed too loud
And I'm too high right now
What's that sound... Shhhh
Everybody please pipe down
My weed too loud
And I'm too high right now
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
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Man I'm finna start a mothaf*ckin business called mind your own around this bitch
Everybody wanna be in yours, You don't know nothing about me man
Worry about your got damn self
Shit
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
You know nan bout me You know nan bout Steez
You ain't no G
You ain't really about that life
Word to Rubberband OG
Cause bitch I'm free
I speak on whatever I want
I'm getting whatever I need
I'm just a itch that won't leave
I press the gas till it's E
I'm in the lab just to eat
Yea I just spazzed on the beat
This ain't no beef
But I'm heating at all of you niggas
I swear your momma should've swallowed you niggas
Dead broke I need the lottery niggas
My sister hard than a lot of you niggas
Bitch made ya'll embody them niggas
Line em up, and watch me body them niggas
Well press the button then and follow them niggas
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
I'm never reaching my limit
This here is just the beginning
I gotta get it
I'm not accustomed to winning
So when I'm up I'm a live it
Watch how I kill em
Ain't no more spinning on pivots
I gotta travel a minute
This ain't no scrimmage
So when Im getting my ticket
Watch they get quiet...Here crickets
Said I keep it as cool as a ceiling fan
I can bring out the heat like a stove top
Don't you come in my face saying you the man
That shit come to a halt like a road blocks
Don't you try boy I need my shit in advanced
Said I'm moving that data like robots
That shit might get to popping like soda cans
Hit your girl from the back make her toes pop
What's that sound... Shhhh
Everybody please pipe down
My weed too loud
And I'm too high right now
What's that sound... Shhhh
Everybody please pipe down
My weed too loud
And I'm too high right now
You know nun bout nun
But I know a lil bout something
One thing I know for sure
Is I'ma go get me some money
Y'all see broke as a joke
And Ion see shit that's funny
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Drop my top went dummy
Cut my roof off the coupe
Drop my top went dummy
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Writer: Jeffery Smith
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