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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Dre
Performer
DJ Michael "5000" Watts
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Louis Hicks
Lyrics
Joseph Flowers
Composer
Lyrics
When we pull up to the light, the people all stare
Four niggaz in the Benz with the dreadlock hair?
Smoke everywhere, waving it madly
On the woodgrain davens with the license plate rattlin'
Doin' what we want to, hangin' out the sunroof
Mentally ignorant, boy we go dumb dude
Gas Break Dip, we call it yokin'
Do a doughnut in yo' whip, we call it dosin'
Get stupid, it's what we do good
Ghost ride the whip while we dancing on the hood
I'm amped feeling good, I'm hyphy
In the fish face with the thizz face off of Nike
The women like me, I'm dipped in butter
I'll rob your brother, pimp the blood out your mother
I'm Mister Stupid Doo Doo Dumb
Somethin' terrible, tell 'em how we come
We S-T-U-P-I-D
When we go to the club, we don't need ID
Everywhere we go it a party, y'all
We gon' get it cracking like the Mardi Gras
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), go stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), come on, go stupid with me
I'm a dog, hound, Crestside clown
Gig so hard make my pants fall down
This be pound, cuddie where'd you get it?
Oh, you ain't know, Dr. Dre did it
I come wit' it rappin' and rhyming
And dancin' pantomimin' acting like I'm drivin'
Then switch it up, dance like I'm fishin'
See in the Bay Area we dance a lil' different
The Bay bounce to Thizzle
The West Coast Wizzle
Doo Doo get stupid, come fuck with Drizzle
Call the hospital, he's having convulsions
No, he's getting stupid, and he's loaded, yokin'
Is the store still open? (Is it open?) We need Heem
That's a privileged thing, Ya-da-da-mean? (Yadadamean?)
All in the door like ye! S-T-U-P-I-D
We S-T-U-P-I-D
When we go to the club, we don't need ID
Everywhere we go it a party, y'all
We gon' get it cracking like the Mardi Gras
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), go stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), come on, go stupid with me
Let me tell you why we call the thing stupid (this is why we call it stupid)
'Cause when I dance, the chick say (you're stupid)
You can do it ain't that hard
Baby get dumb, act like a retard
Shake your hair, make it blow in the air
You gotta get into it growl like a bear
Now say "Whaa!" (What?) No, Whaa
Do the damn thing girl, cut that shit up
Fill ya cup don't be no punk
It don't look right if you really ain't drunk
Come on, repeat after me, we go S-T-U-P-I-D
We S-T-U-P-I-D (stupid)
When we go to the club, we don't need ID
Everywhere we go it a party, y'all
We gon' get it cracking like the Mardi Gras
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Get stupid (wah), get stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), go stupid (wah)
Go stupid (wah), come on, go stupid with me
Writer(s): Andre Hicks, Joseph Flowers
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