Key Glock - Dummest & the Dummest lyrics

(Ayy, Mondo done made another one) (Sosa 808 got this beat knocking, ni**a, ayy) [Young Dolph] Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin' (Yeah) Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin' (That's us) While you was in a b*tch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah) Mmm-hmm, yeah, b*tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b*tch) fu*ked her and her best friend, I'm just bein' honest (b*tch) I ain't gon' do it no more, baby, I'm sorry, I promise (b*tch) I know I say this sh*t all the time but this time I promise (What you on?) Yeah, we still on dumb sh*t, the dumbest and the dumbest [Young Dolph] The dumbest and the dumbest, got carrots like Bugs Bunny Memphis ni**a overpaid, you can call me Mike Conley I say I did it then I done it ni**a, you can call me Donnie Count my rizacks by the hunna and I put that on my momma (b*tch) I do what I wanna (Hey) I smoke good weed and got a darskin chick, just like Obama (For real though) The white people they love me though, go ask Rosie O'Donnell (For real though) Got six bad b*tches in my bed, it look like Royal Rumble (Royal Rumble, Royal Rumble, oh) I'm just havin' fun wit' it Pulled up at the club then pulled out 'cause I couldn't get my gun in it (What?) All the bad b*tches in my section, yours ain't got none in it Glock put Lambo doors on his truck, I'm like "Damn you won, ni**a" ("How the hell you do that?") [Young Dolph] Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin' (Yeah) Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin' (That's us) While you was in a b*tch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah) Mmm-hmm, yeah, b*tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b*tch) fu*ked her and her best friend, I'm just bein' honest (b*tch) I ain't gon' do it no more, babe, I'm sorry, I promise (b*tch) I know I say this sh*t all the time but this time I promise (What you on?) Yeah, we still on dumb sh*t, the dumbest and the dumbest [Key Glock] Yeah, I know that I'm a dummy but lately been goin' dumber Memphis ni**a in LA, slammin' b*tches like I'm LeBron Yep my bankroll is humongous, I do whatever I wanna Yep, I ball, I flex, I dress the best, I'm the number one stunna b*tch, I just made two commas (Yeah) Just pulled up the yellow and red 'Vette, Ronald McDonald (Uh) Thirty shots up in my Glock, ni**a, let's Royal Rumble Yeah, I'm all about my bread, baby, I need every comma They love and hate me like Obama The block is hot like a sauna Yeah, I'm drunk in love with the money Pockets stuffed, I'm stumblin', yeah I'm walkin' with a wobble, pockets full of them blue hunnids (Racks) Killers on the side, the other side, the back and front But I still got my own gun [Young Dolph] Jumped up out the car, locked the door, left it runnin' (Yeah) Lamborghinis back to back, you know how we comin' (That's us) While you was in a b*tch ear, I was in her stomach (Ah) Mmm-hmm, yeah, b*tch the dumbest and the dumbest (b*tch) fu*ked her and her best friend, I'm just bein' honest (b*tch) I ain't gon' do it no more, baby, I'm sorry, I promise (b*tch) I know I say this sh*t all the time but this time I promise (What you on?) Yeah, we still on dumb sh*t, the dumbest and the dumbest