Cassidy - I'm Stupid Wit It lyrics

rate me

ft. Decypha

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

Know I'm on my grind and a solid nigga focus stone

Catch me in the kitchen and I'm whipping till that work is gone

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it,

I'm on it just to keep it trill, bounce

Give a fuck how these niggas feel, bounce

My crew is all up in this bitch, bounce

I'ma hustle till I get rich

Them stupid stacks look like I cloned it

So many digits like I'm telephoning

Then I jump out the stoop, fuck on the...

You ain't fucking heard nigga passing the...

If she ain't tryna fuck, let's pass in the coop

In tap of ... like warrup dog

Cooking on these hoes nigga, no stove

Then I'm right back on it...put the backpack on it

Stacks on deck, it's a fact I'm on it

So emo, I had her back pack moaning

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

Know I'm on my grind and a solid nigga focused on

Catch me in the kitchen and I'm whipping till that work is gone

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it,

Trying to get this chicken, that's all a nigga focused on

On the stove, whipping till the coke is gone

The biscuits spit so every bullet on the toaster gone

If we beefing, you gonna wind up bleeding with some broken bone

If you think I'm joking homes, then you must be smoking stones

Choke the chrome, and make you disappear, get my hocus pocus on

Turn you to a magician, then put you out of commission

Listen, you be shaking and twitching

Curbed up in a fetal position

My trigger finger keep itching, till I'm rich I'm gonna be pitching

Longest fiends got that addiction

I'ma be cooking up in that kitchen

I always play my position and they say I'm stupid wit it

But I keep it street and I keep my heat

If it's beef I shoot you with it, you could get it

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

The money, the cars, the clothes, the hoes

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it

Know I'm on my grind and a solid nigga focused on

Catch me in the kitchen and I'm whipping till that work is gone

I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it, I'm stupid wit it.