STFU3 lyrics

[Intro: Aminé]
Yeah

[Chorus: Aminé]
Stupid, motherf*cker, I don't really give a f*ck (f*ck)
No lane the same, best believe we gon' buck (Buck)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t and then turnin' into a monk (Monk)
pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, please, shut the f*ck up

[Verse 1: Aminé]
Y'all aggressive and passive, y'all n*ggas need some action (True)
So far from fashion, burnin' fits to the ashes (True)
Came out the womb smacked the doctor first 'cause I'm classy (Jesus)
Only n*gga that done did some justice to the bast*rd (Hey)
Got a new chalice, and a new balance
Mr. Delta status, TSA, pre-palacе
Face be in snatches (Yеah) and that ass be from Dallas
Tipsy, yeah, I'm drunk, so I threw away the Chucks
I'm lean, lean, leanin' in the whip (True)
Too smooth, I could never slip (Uh-huh)
I'm lean, lean, leanin' in the whip (Uh-huh)
I don't care, n*gga, get a grip (Uh-huh)

[Chorus: Aminé]
Stupid, motherf*cker, I don't really give a f*ck (f*ck)
No lane the same, best believe we gon' buck (Buck)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t and then turnin' into a monk (Monk)
pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, please, shut the f*ck up
[Verse 2: Aminé]
Stupid motherf*cker, I've been cute since a kid (True)
Type of face your mama wanna stick on the fridge (True)
If she ain't flexible, then I gotta split (True)
Balanced motherf*cker, I could never really trip (Yeah, trip)
I just do this sh*t for giggles (Yeah)
Hatin' on a n*gga like they name was Rachel Nichols (Damn)
I hear it in your tone, you jealous just a little (Yeah)
I just want some top and maybe somethin' non-committal
Fifteen for the sneakers (Yeah), I'm a drip seeker (Yeah)
Her n*gga couldn't reach her so she want my tongue between her (Yeah)
These n*ggas disbelievers (Yeah), hatin' but they wanna be us (Yeah)
"Aminé ain't sh*t," but they bump this in they speakers

[Chorus: Aminé]
Stupid, motherf*cker, I don't really give a f*ck (f*ck)
No lane the same, best believe we gon' buck (Buck)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t and then turnin' into a monk (Monk)
pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, please, shut the f*ck up (Bow)
Stupid, motherf*cker, I don't really give a f*ck (f*ck)
Shorty want a Birkin, but she barkin' for a truck (Bah)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t and then turnin' into a monk (True)
pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, please shut– (Shut the f*ck up)