6IX9INE - STOOPID FT. BOBBY SHMURDA (Official Music Video)

Directed by Trifedrew, William Asher & TheDonCanon of Figure Eight Creative Group Mixed and Mastered by Wizard Lee. @Trifedrew @William_asher @Thedoncanon @Feet1stmusic SPECIAL THANKS TO IMG WORLD OF ADVENTURE @imgworlds @marwangaladari @official_s1 6IX9INE - STOOPID FT. BOBBY SHMURDA 10 FOR 10 “STOOPID“ OUT NOW: Stoopid Lyrics: [Chorus] B-tch, I’m silly Up them choppers, sh00t your sh-t up, let’s get busy Drinkin’ Henny, goin’ brazy, poppin’ pillies S3x Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (all my Billy) We in yo’ city! (we in yo’!) [Verse: 6ix9ine] Shoutout my apes in the f-ckin’ roof (for real), for mayo they gon’ sh00t Spin a hoop, who the f-ck is you? Who the f-ck you know, ni**a? No, ni**a Ni**as killed your cousin, you want smoke, ni**a? (stoopid!) Dumb ni**a, rollin’ up your cousin in a blunt, ni**a Bozo, b-tch, are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? (stoopid!) B-tch, I’m Nick Cannon with this drum-drum-drum-drum (brra-pom-pom) Pull out the semis, no lil’ pump-pump-pump-pumps (no esskeetit!) We goin’ dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb B-tch I’m stoopid, b-tch I’m out, I be tweakin’, I be wildin’, I be booted! (b-tch I’m dru nk) I’ll be stealin’, I be robbin’, I be lootin’! Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, b-tch, he stoopid! Oh, b-tch, he, oh, b-tch, he stoopid! D4mn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie What the f-ck happened to you? I’m just sayin’, homie Now you smokin’ Black & Milds, smokin’ reg, homie Bobby Shmurda: Ah, Ah, Ah, Shmurda on the muthaf-ckin set Ni**a 6ix9ine is tight cuz 6ix9ine: Tell ‘em shut up, suc a d-ck Tell ‘em f-ck ‘em, I’m the sh-t B-tch I’m drun k recording this I’m getting money im the sh-t Shout out my Bloods, shout out my Crips That ni**a Ebro he a b-tch Just another old ni**a on a young ni**a d-ck B-tch I’m lit on the gram, a million likes you see my sh-t A b-tch DM for the d-ck, but I’m probably with a hit VVS Cuban hit, shoutout Jimmy for the drip Your baby daddy mixtape was sh-t he a b-tch Free Bobby, free Raddy, free Quino, free the nine Shoutout Jady, shoutout Kooda, Dsav those my guys FOA they gone ride, GS9 they gone slide When I whoop who back ah, ah, ah, those my guys [Verse: Bobby Shmurda] She give me neck until I pass out She use the teeth, she get cursed out And all these suckas with they f-cking feelings always got they b-tches with they purse out We on the blast ni**a b0w down I count bricks put the work out You know you like a ni**a shmoney dance, you gone love a ni**a when I swerve out [Chorus] B-tch, I’m silly Up them choppers, sh00t your sh-t up, let’s get busy Drinkin’ Henny, goin’ brazy, poppin’ pillies S3x Money Murda, shoutout all my blazing Billies (all my Billy) We in yo’ city! (we in yo’!)