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[verse 1] When we pull up to the light the people all stare four niggas in the benz with the dredlock hair smoke everywhere waivin at mavericks with the woodgrain davens and the license plate rattlin doin what we want to hangin out the sunroof we mental we ignorant by we go dumb dude gas break dip we call it yokin do a donut in yo whip we call it ghostin get stupid its what we do ghost ride the whip while we dance on the hood im amped feelin good im hyphe with a bitch face and a thizz face off of nike the women like me im dipped in butter ill rob your brotha pimp the blood out your motha im mister stupid doo doo dumb sumthin terrible tell em how we come [chorus] we go S - T - U - P - I - D when we go to the club we dont need ID everywhere we go its a party yall we gon get it crackin like the mardi gras [verse 2] pound crest side clown gig so hard make my pants fall down Letras de cancionesthat be pound cutty whered u get it? oh you didnt know dr dre did it i come wit it rappin and rhymin and dancin pantamymin act like im drivin then switch it up dance like im bitchin 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 havin convulsions no hes gettin stupid and he loaded yo and is the store still open? we need hen thats a priveleged thing yadadamean? all in the door like you we go S - T - U - P - I - D [chorus] now leeme tell you why we call this thing stupid cause when i dance the chick say "you stupid" you can do it it aint that hard baby get dumb act like a retard shake ya hair make it go in the air you gotta get into it growl like a bear now say whaaa! "what?" no whaaa! do the damn thing girl cut that shit up fill ya cup dont be no punk it dont look right if you really aint drunk come on now repeat after me we go S - T - U - P - I - D From Letras Mania