I know you're tired of dumb shit, so check this here
I know you're tired of dumb shit
So check this here, check this here
Tired of dumb shit, so check this here
I know you're tired of dumb shit
So check this here, check this here

I'm from the South before they cleaned it up
When it was dirty and freaky and it belonged to us
Now niggas think it's too easy to get along with us
And them fuckin' housewives make me sick to my stomach
But I digress (but I digress)
No need to throw shade
You niggas different the same
But you claimed it anyway
I'm just trying to fight the claims
That the Doctor lost his brain
But it's kind of hard to prove my point with Xanax in my veins
Now turn the fuckin' thermostat up to burning tempertures
So pure, probably make your fuckin' skin react
Hit it from the back and make her hair turn from blonde to black
To gray, it's okay, there's a cure for that
Quick, put your hand over your heart and take off your hat
For the nation that locked up your dad
They slaughtered all your cousins
Sent your Uncles to Iraq
But turn on BET and forget about your past

I know you're tired of dumb shit, so check this here
I know you're tired of dumb shit
So check this here, check this here (yeah)
Tired of dumb shit, so check this here
I know you're tired of dumb shit
So check this here, check this here

Nothing's on time, everything's on schedule
Welcome to America, bitch (bitch)
And it goes, one for the money, ninety-nine for the hungry
Welcome to America, bitch (bitch)
Now isn't it ironic how everyone's iconic? Hahaha (huh)
Now welcome to America, bitch (bitch)
Now leave me yo' coat at the door while you invade my home
Welcome to America, bitch, bitch, bitch (bitch)

While you was in the 90's
I was traveling, probably doing 3010
Through the atmosphere. Find me
Stroke 'em better then a feather pen writing Chinese
I mean Mandarin, can't be no ignorant man, try me
Traffic, traffic, looking for some black chicks
Characters like Ivy with them freaky accents
Asked her what is happening? Laughing then, it's Aspen?
Acting like a nigga who ain't never had shit
You ain't never had shit, you gon' act an ass then
Throw some shit across the room
Stand up room, she do splits
Dreams of writing mad shit, put it in the cap then
Bury him and then dip, grew a little bit since
I'm concerned, I'm out here wildin'
'Cause I be with my niggas like my name was Jimmy Fallon
We just out here money piling
And drawn on a nigga who be out here getting styling
And dome on a nigga like we out here for the Falcons
Y'all done came with it, but I done came out it
And robbed the whole county, motherfucker, we the chosens
Started out tragic
Now we ratpackin', pockets laughing from the grave
Now we Bernie Mac'in

Huh, you love me?
Do you? Do you? (Yes)
Okay

Copyright: WORLD SOUND PUBLISHING
Writer(s): Eian Undrai Parker, Olu O. Fann