Stupid

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Anythang goes

I'm from the Southside

I got a stupid bitch

In my stupid ride

Yeah, I'm stupid wit' it

Cause I stupid get it

Shorty your car too small, have to stoop in it

Stupid kicks

I got a stupid wrist

Duffle Bag Boys, a.k.a. the Stupid Clique

Stupid this

Stupid that

Smokin' on that strong, call it a stupid pack

And this a stupid summer

And I'm stupid stuntin'

The way I move weight, call me Ruben Studdard

One stupid man

Two stupid chains

Three for the dope

Four for the brain

And she got stupid brain

I mean, stupid brain!

I took her to the mall

And bought her everythang

I bought her stupid Prada

I bought her stupid Louis

Everytime you see me

I be stupid fruity

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

[Verse 2: Oj Da Juiceman]

Stupid cars, stupid hoes

Damn I'm livin' stupid, dawg

VVS diamonds same color London fog

London fog? Hell yeah! Your bitch say she swallow balls

Pinky ring stupid big like I play some basketball

Football in the street

Hell naw, I'm in the street

Stupid color chain, diamonds look like Tweety tweet

Pull up to the club and the coupe on them Shaq feet

Trap goin' ham, bricks runnin' like a track meet

Young Juiceman and that stupid just attract me

Bouldercrest workin' and my motors in the back seat

Sun Valley workin' and my motors in the back seat

Tity, Juice and Dolla: all we do is stack cheese

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

[Verse 3: Dolla Boy]

Came from the block where I used to be the middleman

Now I'm on the late flight, catch me in the business class

Niggas talkin' that bullshit? You better handle your business, fam

Hit 'em with the semis and

Never leave no witnesses

We don't need no witnesses

All about them dividends

Last nigga who tried me? You can't ask me what I did for him

Thousand grams of hard got my country boys comin' in

Hope they buy it all; if not, what I'm gon' do with this?

Duffle Bag, ho

Everything counts

We stay gettin' money

What the fuck are you about?

They know we got that stupid clout

Southside don't do a drought

I-16 with them things, I got a stupid route

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a stupid sack

With a lot of Os

And when I pull up

I'm with a lot of hoes

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll

I got a bankroll

Stupid bankroll