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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Gorilla Zoe. Don't Feed Da Animals. I'm Dumb.

I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm a dodo
Still in da hood and I work for da low, low
I'm dumb and I'm still in the ghetto
Everywhere I go, I bet the girls take photos

Type a nigga stay fresh everyday
Spend a hundred on a ole Chevrolet
And I can't change my ways
I'm so hood, man, the hood loves me

Now everywhere I go the hoe know me
Still wearin' packet, we don't rock white tees
Represent the A, I do it for the hood
I'm still in the trap on the block blowin' good

8's on my Chevy, purps in my blunt
Throw my wrist out the window just so I can stunt
Got a little money so I ask her what she wants
Ten grand and the club, out the bar just to flaunt

I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm a dodo
Still in da hood and I work for da low, low
I'm dumb and I'm still in the ghetto
Everywhere I go, I bet the girls take photos

Type a nigga, stay fresh everyday
Spend a hundred on a ole Chevrolet
And I can't change my ways
I'm so hood, man, the hood loves me

Franklin, money I can spend
I can get it back, hit the trap and get it in
Big bank, little bank, I bet I'm going to win
My bankroll dumb and your pockets so slim

Thangs in my ears lookin' like a cup of gin
The girl wanna come so I told her bring a friend
What happened after that? You already know
I pulled out the pole and they did the limbo

I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm a dodo
Still in da hood and I work for da low, low
I'm dumb and I'm still in the ghetto
Everywhere I go, I bet the girls take photos

Type a nigga, stay fresh everyday
Spend a hundred on a ole Chevrolet
And I can't change my ways
I'm so hood, man, the hood loves me

And I'm lookin' for a wife for the night
Styrofoam cup, got the purple in my Sprite
Bitch you can't do that on me
I got five thousand one, shawty, that ain't free

Hell, it might be, cheap popeyed three
Now the girls gonna ham up in V.I.P
I was on her now I'm on her cousin
Tell us what your rule, shorty, we don't love 'em

I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm a dodo
Still in da hood and I work for da low, low
I'm dumb, I'm dumb and I'm still in the ghetto
Everywhere I go, I bet the girls take photos

Type a nigga, stay fresh everyday
Spend a hundred on a ole Chevrolet
And I can't change my ways
I'm so hood, man, the hood loves me

Bite down, shawty chewing like a billy goat
Going crazy, dancing on her tippy toes
And I'm smoking on that mistletoe
See me in the club all the girls go be like there he go
I'm dumb