Stupid Wild Lyrics - The State Vs. Radric Davis - Gucci Mane

(Gucci Mane) 

I'm the fire, you say your mo' fire then nigga you a lie' (liar) 

Homie you and I, Know the trooper 

Thats between You and I 

Stupid jewelry on me, yeah 

Stupid jewelry on me now 

If you think you finna shit on Gucci 

Then just show me how 

Someone dis me yesterday, 

What I'm 'posed to do, go cry? 

With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side 

Just a chicken in my lap 

I'm bout to trust her then I die 

I'm so hood right now 

They question whats gettin' Gucci high? 

Stupid wild, stupid stupid wild, 

Homie thats my style 

Girls fightin', 

Hoes fist fight, man 

Just to touch my tie 

Get my squad squad, 

I ain't been this hard in a while 

Blow top off, 

I ain't been this hard in a while 

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(Chorus) 

Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild, 

Homie Thats my style (4x) 

Every single night I'm ballin', 

Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin' 

Mostly every night I'm countin, countin, 

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' 

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' 

(Lil Wayne) 

Wilder than a jaguar, 

Wildin' in a jaguar, 

Please don't play with me 

I'll put that pistol on your grandpa 

I swear I'm so wild 

I think I just may need a xanbar 

And If she on my team 

I bet that bitch know who she playin' for 

Mr. Coach Carter 

Or Mr. Go Harder 

And I like my kush dry 

Like a fish with no water 

Swagger stupid perfect, 

I might as well surf it 

And if she ain't fucking 

She get the voicemail service 

Tell it like it be, 

Bitch I do it for the bloods 

And every fuckin' time I say 

Zu Woo is for the bloods 

With you just like I love 

I do it like I does 

And if you wanna fight, 

Then come on you can fight my guns 

Haha, Weezy man, Young Money 

(Chorus) 

[Cam'ron] 

Let's do the first, his and hers 

Started gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "BURR!" 

Hustlers love me, all the haters hate me, They brothers wanna fight me, They sisters wanna date me, 

I tell her bless it baby, You could be my bust it baby, 

But stay in your place, I need my space, Don't suffocate me, 

Back black approach us, Clack clack gats in holsters, Cops in black control us, 

Treat us like rats and roaches, 

But the blue Benz, Got the blue lamps, 

And your wifey, What we use her for a food stamp, 

Ain't no big deal, But she keep the fridge filled, 

Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits Kill! 

Don't forget veal, Italiano, Gallardo, Yea the big wheels, 

Like milk and wig spilled, 

We'll rush in ya spot, 

Knock Knock, snock of the glock, 

It Gucci turn, Huh?, You gon' suck it or not? 

(Chorus) 

Stupid wild, Stupid, stupid wild, 

Homie Thats my style (4x) 

Every single night I'm ballin', 

Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin' 

Mostly every night I'm countin, countin, 

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' 

Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' 

Bitches wanna fuck me, mainly 

Cause I got a catch and I'm famous 

Im tryin' to hold my head above water, water 

Stack a million cash I just oughta, oughta 

My chain cost a stack cause I'm Gucci, 

My wardrobe Gucci'd out like I'm boosting 

Shine with all this ice 

Homie shine, shine 

Wanna hate me? 

Get a ticket and join the line 

Fine 

(It's Gucci)