Dumb Bwoy! lyrics

[Intro]
Fubu got that flame

[Verse 1: yvngxchris]
Uh, I was thirteen when I had my first Glock in the closet
I was a youngin' learning how to pop it
Y'all n*ggas weird, y'all n*ggas outta pocket
All of my young n*ggas really pop sh*t
Give me your money, it wasn't an option
Chinese plug, pull up with a chopstick
Y'all n*ggas sh*tty at rapping, y'all making me nauseous

[Verse 2: Lord Fubu]
Uh, I was fourteen when I had my first toolie in the shoebox
Run it up, then I got a new Glock
And I ride with a stick like it was The Boondocks
Your b*tch keep her head up, n*gga, no 2Pac
You stay in the ocean, go back to your jukebox
Too much to hide, so I'm carrying two socks
I need them hunnids, them fifties, them blue knots

[Verse 3: yvngxchris]
I need them hunnids, them fifties, them blue knots
K on my head, but I carry two Glocks
Lookin' around, n*gga, lookin' too lost
I keep the Glock in my f*ckin' shoebox
I told that boy, "You a motherf*ckin' dumb boy"
Pull up in that Bimmer, you takin' the bus, boy
I got the Glock in my motherf*ckin' hand
If you runnin' up on me, you must be a goddamn dumb boy
[Verse 4: JAYTHEDØN]
Slide through the block, you must be a dumb boy
And that b*tch di*k suckin', but my name ain't Youngboy
Dirty work, but don't call me a busboy
Hunnid shots on your block, finna bust, boy
Big Rollie, not my b*tch, that's a bust down
He got a stomach, so we f*cking emptied his guts out
The sun ain't up, so we brought our real guns out
I'm workin' that b*tch, now I got her slumped out, uh