QUIET IN THE STU Lyrics

Guys shhh

Everybody quiet in the booth

Quiet in the stu

Shhh

Shhh

She is big like a hippo, she a crip

I'm not a hypocrit, dookie just don't giv ea shit,

Yo bitch is using lips so she can suck right on dookie dick

And I can rap under any circumstance, bitch,

We is chillin' in her crib,

And she broke so we eatin', on some spam,

Are you fuckin' stupid, how much did you pay for a gram

And I feel like a goat

But hit hard like a ram

And I need to take a seat,

I'm too high, can't even stand,

Riding in a Tesla, lit like a fiesta,

She want me to go faster and she gonna call me master

Why you so specific, she wet just like pacific,

Ocean shit, you wishing, switched the rules

We signed a pension

And I went my cousin feleezy t and we up in the studio,

Your girl was gonna eat it up just like a bowl of Cheerios

And I'm talking about the dick, I ain't talking about cereal and

Dookie, I want you to be on a song but I will carry, though

Dookie blowin off some steam, burn him down just like I'm Dream,

Stop the nick but I still fiend and he gon' die just like the queen,

Tryna hide the pain, smoking Mary Jane and they call me little dookie,

Got the bars a silly name

And I'm fuckin' with a bitch,

She was born and raised in Sweden

And I got her at my crib, she suckin' dick, she is eatin'

And that bitch was talkin' crazy so I run up, get to beatin'

And that bitch was givin' top, it's hella good, I'm fuckin' dreamin'

and that bitch is fienin', screamin' and she beggin' for the semen

And the way she givin' it, I call her the throat demon

And yo bitch sneakin to my DMs,

That bitch is fuckin' creepin'

And he was talkin' crazy, I'ma leave his ass leakin

Now for a break

Feelin' so villainous, fuck if you feelin' it, I think the giant is woke,

Feelin' like a new man, fly as a toucan, this is the fire you stoke,

My cup, fill with Hennessy, I can see that your eyes full of jealousy,

keep in mind I don't die, there's no enemy,

I get mine, see that's right, I need everything,

You keep on jockin', yo bitch, she keep on knockin',

Stuff her like stockin', that shit is so ironic,

Cause I'm the one, huh, eat it like wonton, slurp it up, lean back and gurgle it, uh,

Swallow cause spittin's for birds, after that I'ma need you on the curb,

If I'm goin' to be honest, I be ballin' supersonic

You be goin' goo goo gaga talkin' like a baby,

Cause I really do not need a person who's a lesser talker,

Nakuta Matata, I need to relax,

Fuck that, get you out my back,

Gotta keep dissin' cause you are a drag,

Like you took a hit off a cigarette,

Bitch, bouta through a fit like it's white chicks, uh, uh, bitch,

Back it up, back it up, why are you actin tough

Like you are Satima, uh, no

Bet you won't land one punch, fuckin' your bitch and you ate her for lunch,

Undercover ginger, she call you a munch,

I need more drugs in my system, never do, listen,

Off of that drink, yes, learn my vision,

Cool as a icy, you know I stay chillin',

Elvis ain't leavin' the building, real shit,

Bitch I ain't goin' nowhere,

Milli Vanilli, you fakin', really, I'm makin' a million,

It's mine for the takin', whoa, please don't be silly, I'm takin',

All of your skrilly, your savings is vacant, yeah,

Hard as a boner, on my new Corolla,

Don't talk to me, no way, cause I'm not just goners,

All in this hocus, while eatin' some donuts,

I wouldn't do this shit if I was just sober

Thinkin' I'm a saint like Drew Brees,

Trippin' on this shit, call it goonies,

Bitch, I'm a snack, call me Scooby,

Grabbin' them cam, make a movie,

Need to relax roll a doubie, ayy,

Need to sound like Ennis too, cause if I hear you fuckin' poolin'

I don't know what I'ma do, cause I'ma have to lose it

Get aggressive, I'ma bruise you motherfuckers, gonna call me Uncle Ruggers,

Where I spit it with no pauses, drop it first like it is college

Now for a break

Quiet in the stu, I get violent in the stu,

Cause a riot in the stu, niggas fightin in the stu,

I'm a lion in the stu, you lookin' like some lion food,

All my niggas, lions too we gon rob you for jewels,

Take your thotty to the stu, have a twerkin' on the booth,

Never smokin' on the booth, drive around in arty coupes,

Your bitch lookin' sad, and her pussy lips boutin' too,

Block of ice around my neck, dustin' frost, giant tooth, like damn,

That nigga's locked in the safe, next to that purple, that grape,

You can't relate

I just cashed out in Kuwait,

I'm takin' over, estate, put some more on my plate,

I got the power to put a lil' price on your head,

A power that you can't negate,

I leave you stanky lil' nigga, fuck you thinkin', lil' nigga,

Like guac, I go hard on the paint,

Shut the fuck up,

Damn, a nigga tired of this,

I can't think straight, a nigga need some silence

Uh, look what the vibe is, I cannot rap in this state,

These bitches is loud, these niggas is loud,

So please get the fuck out my space,

I'm done with distractions, your nigga is backin',

Now let me just think and retrace, oh yeah, that's right,

I was just killin the mic,

Your bitch gettin' wet like a whip, fuck you if you dislike,

I was gon' give him a chance in the booth to drop a lil' verse,

Then I was like, psych,

I took his bands

He paid in advance,

I looked at his vans,

Told him take a hike