STU Lyrics

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be so terrifyingly unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

Unintelligent?

Unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

Afraid of what I got in store like the place where they dad left

Cuz I get it moving like you changing ya address

I'm the president and I'm giving my address

I'm always it like I ain't got no tags left

I ain't deal with bears since Winnie-the-Pooh

But in the middle of the woods thinking, "Why are you STU?"

Was everything okay in the household?

They starve for the aura that my house hold

Mother says "Don't talk when you chewing ya food"

So my lips sealed with a mouthful

Let's see, maybe it was at school, maybe they got picked on

Maybe it was in class

They ain't pay attention

Maybe took a great fall swinging off the monkey bars

Never had a cooked meal

Only had some Lucky Charms

Maybe it was at lunch and they lost a food fight

Maybe they was homeless, sleeping under moonlight

Maybe wore a cheap hat and it fit on too tight

Maybe they got left twice and don't wear their shoes right

Maybe it was mirrors

Ugly in the bare face

Maybe they got yelled at

Pushed down the staircase

Maybe it was testing

Never on the roster

Probably got a F written by Mr. Crocker

I am not a talker, stalker, knock her

Or maybe they was dropped

Wouldn't be such a shocker

Or maybe they got skipped every time they was next

Mom put the cigarettes out on the back of your neck? Ah!

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be so terrifyingly unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

Unintelligent?

Unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

The head on the sidewalk duds get the boldest

Don't forget the duds that be living under boulders

Printing out my pics and then keeping them in folders

You a sham, pooh, I ain't talking Head & Shoulders

They new stuff still ain't beating out my oldest

You tried to come back, ain't nobody even notice

Go bye-bye, don't you tell me no "later"

You so STU, tryna copy my paper

Ima only do it jumbo

You had a chance and you fumbled

So it's no time to huddle, it's time to go meet the knuckles

These duds is no trouble

I blew 'em just like a bubble

Dripping wetter than the sea, they couldn't even make a puddle

When I come out, they alarmed, I never do nothing subtle

Vroom vroom vroom, we going, it's time to buckle

You got a ghost face looking like a Scream mask

Keep the mouth zipped unless the king asks

Oh, did the king ask?
I didn't, your bad

So addicted to me bad, send bums to rehab

Cuz I am the key, I got what he lack

And there's nothing to be said, don't even give feedback

Go get you a kneepad, they pressed like a keypad

That's not yours, I made 'em do three laps

Put ya song on and we snoring again

I spit too hot, make the sky go orange again

You was out here popping corks

I was on the plotting board

They wanna be part of my world like Halle

I been won, there's no need to keep a tally

I do iconic art

Go push my shopping cart

No seas tonto

Sí tú, pronto

Hit you with a combo

Don't know him like a John Doe

Dripping, get a poncho

They will really punch you

You is not a friend, you a foe

I'm outta this world, U.F.O

Everything I'm saying, best believe I mean it

Get stabbed like cereal before you eat it

Key every move you make, they gonna repeat you

All that tweet tweet tweet, well we 'bout to delete you

You so STU

You is not the man

I'm STU, too

But it's different

I'm so terrific, understand?

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be STU

Don't be so terrifyingly unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

Unintelligent?

Unintelligent

So terrifyingly unintelligent

Don't be STU, beginning of my last name

They fall back

We floating in the fast lane

But if you a real one, call me by my nickname

We don't do the little ones

Only mess with big names

It get freaky like Rick James

Only talk big game, uh

I still want the Maybach in the first of June

You smaller than a twin bed but one died in the womb

I still want the Maybach in the first of June

If it was June first, I want the Maybach

But you smaller than a twin bed, but one died in the womb

Not even the whole two kids

You know what, lemme go

I have to do a zoom, I'll hit you back, thank you