Deuuey - STFU Lyrics

Bad bitch with me and she rolling up my blunt
I'm laying on the bed just looking at her butt
Pour another cup so i can open up
She asks if I'm okay I said please shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
I hate when a bitch wanna talk with me
I cudi my blunts step up off of me
You clutter my strut and it's all for D
There's more to see Ima mortar scene
I clean the beats like Mr clean
I beat the beats like Mr T
I'm from the streets like sesame
Ya sister probably slept with me
It's obvious I'm a loner
Only rolling with my stoners
We stay uppppppppppo
Teenage boner
Dropping every week I'm Oprah
Mumble rap I'm over
Got 11 years sober
Finally got my clover
Someone tell them that it's over
You can catch me on a poster
While you acting like a poser
Look a little closer
Im right behind your shoulder
Rap just like a cobra
I make hits just like a homer
Im working on my exposure
I'm Trying to take this over
Im just looking for my broker
Dumb bitch with me and she fuckin up my high
Trying to get some head but she keep talking bout her guy
Bitch pass me my cup so i can open up
She asked are you okay I said please shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Pass me the blunt so I can breathe
You rappers really bother me
You barely do it properly
I'm on my game monopoly
Get buried on my property
5 acres nothing stoppin me
Turn this shit to Halloween
Smoking on the collard greens
I follow all my dreams
We run the field like soccer teams
In my bag bout to bust the seams
This mike dance on the beat like Billie Jean
Took this beat made history
Your lyrics are a mystery
My lyrics are obituary
I knew you were a bitch already
Sneaking up just popped some deady
Bout to turn you to spaghetti with a machete
That's what I call my tongue you ready
Riding to the top in a mother fuckin space ship
You ain't spit nothing all you do is say the same shit
All these repeating rappers really startin to piss me off
All they do is recycle every single song
Pass me my mic so I can show em up
Cuz all I want is for them to shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Hahahahaha WHOOP

Bad bitch with me and she rolling up my blunt
I'm laying on the bed just looking at her butt
Pour another cup so i can open up
She asks if I'm okay I said please shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
I hate when a bitch wanna talk with me
I cudi my blunts step up off of me
You clutter my strut and it's all for D
There's more to see Ima mortar scene
I clean the beats like Mr clean
I beat the beats like Mr T
I'm from the streets like sesame
Ya sister probably slept with me
It's obvious I'm a loner
Only rolling with my stoners
We stay uppppppppppo
Teenage boner
Dropping every week I'm Oprah
Mumble rap I'm over
Got 11 years sober
Finally got my clover
Someone tell them that it's over
You can catch me on a poster
While you acting like a poser
Look a little closer
Im right behind your shoulder
Rap just like a cobra
I make hits just like a homer
Im working on my exposure
I'm Trying to take this over
Im just looking for my broker
Dumb bitch with me and she fuckin up my high
Trying to get some head but she keep talking bout her guy
Bitch pass me my cup so i can open up
She asked are you okay I said please shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Pass me the blunt so I can breathe
You rappers really bother me
You barely do it properly
I'm on my game monopoly
Get buried on my property
5 acres nothing stoppin me
Turn this shit to Halloween
Smoking on the collard greens
I follow all my dreams
We run the field like soccer teams
In my bag bout to bust the seams
This mike dance on the beat like Billie Jean
Took this beat made history
Your lyrics are a mystery
My lyrics are obituary
I knew you were a bitch already
Sneaking up just popped some deady
Bout to turn you to spaghetti with a machete
That's what I call my tongue you ready
Riding to the top in a mother fuckin space ship
You ain't spit nothing all you do is say the same shit
All these repeating rappers really startin to piss me off
All they do is recycle every single song
Pass me my mic so I can show em up
Cuz all I want is for them to shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Please just shut the fuck up yeah
Hahahahaha WHOOP