笨小笨GO STUPID歌词由Lil Swanky&Vampiee Hood演唱，出自专辑《LETHAL ACID》，下面是《GO STUPID》完整版歌词！
GO STUPID歌词完整版
Banda in front ammo meri khatam yeh baate kya hoti hai?
Apne simp terms kare disguise, yeh baate kya hoti hai?
Rap saare mix of words, par baate saari kya hoti hai?
Puche meri bandi se, "teri kiss hisaabo se baat hoti hai?"
I'm all ready to eat 'em, mere paas lakh roti hai
Aati jaati janta bhi apne avaal system se shock hoti hai
Moisturiser bataye, jab pucha "cream kya hoti hai?"
Everybody knows, tere baap se teri gaand laal hoti hai
Bars unlimited, let me hear sound
Pitch esi pelu, londe puche "which round?"
High mera mind, jab halaaton se tha down
Wazir maine kaata, I discovered dhaaon-dhaaon
Zameen se juda rahu jaise pehna gown
Baap ko aadhi baate ghumaake batau
Uske baad bhi puche, "itti raat ko kaha pe dera?"
Yaar mera puche, "bhai ab kya?"
Chu-chu baap hai mera
Baap bhi VAMPIEE HOOD ka hai
Tum har baar nhi sahi jaise tukka hai
Sutta peete uncle bola ki tu fukra hai
Uncle kone me dekho aapka londa bhi phook rha hai
Bhai uncle k 12 baj gye
Bhaii mere peg aaj waakyi mai zyada bajj gye
Bro how will I go home?
Koi ni, mai chod dunga
Hundred thousand dollar bill we be billin'
Shining in the dark deep pussy drillin'
Gucci on top, bitch in a crop, she know how to guap, we straight, we rob
Gang record blamed with several lethal killings, we chillin', we grillin', we hella thrillin'
She movin' her belly
Took off her panties
Pussy like jelly
Poppin' her cherry
She pulled down amiri
Fetchin' on my berry
Bitch wet already
Wisprin', Swanky you a baddie'
She movin' her belly
Took off her panties
Pussy like jelly
Poppin' her cherry
She pulled down amiri
Fetchin' on my berry
Bitch wet already
Wisprin', Swanky you a baddie'
All my bojiee opps act like a whore
They dick gettin' weak, there bitch textin' askin' for more
She temptin' her body, she bangin' her booty, I'm woblin' my four
Stabin' on snitches, 'cause they being sour
We being blood thirty, Makin' seen gore
Slaggers and daggers left on the floor
Gang leavin' signs blood stain on the door
My squad calls cut throat
Slaughtin' all opps, they namin' real Goats
We dealin' drugs, clan always sus though!
Left no pussy, tight Swanky full of lust though
Rich ass shit life, I fly like a dust though
You fuck with us, you left with no nuts though
Be good to-to us, and that-that must though
Dare you slip tongue, I'll make you feel thrust, bro
Aventador syren be beeepin'
Codein in my cup, we high, we sippin'
Fendi Label we cut, we drippin'
Hallucinatin' mouth, full of pussy and pills, we trippin' !!
Fake ass snakes, we wippin', raggin' on stage thick cakes we grippin'
Hoe down lickin' !
G stuff gang, we ain't ordinary
Hard gang bang nasty missionary
Gucci bag full of ammo extra ordinary with some crazy skins they imaginary hella
Modernary, all my pussy opps capin' fictionary, rapin' temporary, fuckin' with that criminal full of fenetic dictionary
Banda in front ammo meri khatam yeh baate kya hoti hai?
Apne simp terms kare disguise, yeh baate kya hoti hai?
Rap saare mix of words, par baate saari kya hoti hai?
Puche meri bandi se, "teri kiss hisaabo se baat hoti hai?"
