R U Dumb

[Intro: X4]
(FBEAT go crazy)
Huh

[Chorus: X4]
When we pop up on y'all back block, nigga, don't run
Rich Crip, walk around with ten just for fun
Stitched lips, johnnies ask me somethin', ain't respond
He a big bitch, asked him what he on, he said nothin'
That nigga frustrated 'cause he ain't got no funds
Pull up in the spaceship, feelin' like I'm Trump
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no dick from me 'cause you bunk"
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no chip from me, are you dumb?"

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Pop up on a nigga block, what you run for? (What you run for?)
You don't want no problems with my niggas 'cause they cutthroat ('Cause they cutthroat)
Loudmouth whip, I gleek on 'em, left 'em hush mode (Shh)
Bad bitch, but she ain't got no dough, we don't fuck those (We don't do it)
Yeah, if she ain't got no dough, she gettin' kicked out (She gettin' kicked out)
You ain't got a hundred to your name, then, nigga, sit down (Shut up)
Count this shit over ten times, I don't miscount (I don't miscount)
You don't got no say-so in the crib, that's your bitch house
He ain't got no say-so on the crib, that's his bitch spot (That's his bitch spot)
This a good Rollie, 41, ain't no tick-tockin' (Ain't no tick-tockin')
And let a nigga speak up on my bitch, he gettin' Chris Rocked
Fuck I look like clutchin' on a torch? This a big Glock (Boom, boom)
I ain't clutchin' on no torch, this a G-Man (This a G-Man)
Why you in Miami with the stick? I'm a Heat fan (I'm a Heat fan)
I be in L.A. with the Crips, eatin' weed, jammin' (Yop)
Switch on the yeah, see them niggas, it's gon' keep blamin', nigga

[Chorus: X4]
When we pop up on y'all back block, nigga, don't run
Rich Crip, walk around with ten just for fun
Stitched lips, johnnies ask me somethin', ain't respond
He a big bitch, asked him what he on, he said nothin'
That nigga frustrated 'cause he ain't got no funds
Pull up in the spaceship, feelin' like I'm Trump
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no dick from me 'cause you bunk"
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no chip from me, are you dumb?"

[Verse 2: X4]
Bitch, are you dumb? (Are you dumb?)
Nigga died in the street 'cause he ain't had no gun (He ain't have no gun)
He ready to crash out 'cause he ain't got no funds (He ain't have no funds)
Might just fuck around and call up LB and get some Runtz
Haha, get some Runtz
All that Instagram shit is out, where you wanna meet then?
Nigga got popped up, he thought he was He-Man (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Fuck around, get popped up in Miami like a Heat fan (Like a Heat fan)
You can have that bitch back, only need her for the weekend (For the weekend)
All my Tinys got them switches in the car and they gon' slide (They gon' slide)
I seen what you said up on the 'Gram, can't let that slide (Can't let that slide)
I just hope when we come through, they be outside (Be outside)
They gon' fuck around and wave the white flag, them niggas nice (Them niggas nice)
When we pop up on the scene
Bitch, we Glocked up, ready to do a nigga mean (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Bitch, I'm with DaBoii, what the fuck you really mean? (What the fuck you mean?)
Just because we rappin', that shit don't mean a thing (Shit don't mean a thing)
Still'll bounce out, do some things (Yeah)

[Chorus: X4]
When we pop up on y'all back block, nigga, don't run
Rich Crip, walk around with ten just for fun
Stitched lips, johnnies ask me somethin', ain't respond
He a big bitch, asked him what he on, he said nothin'
That nigga frustrated 'cause he ain't got no funds
Pull up in the spaceship, feelin' like I'm Trump
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no dick from me 'cause you bunk"
Told her, "You ain't gettin' no chip from me, are you dumb?"