Escucha Shut Up (feat. Duece Poppito of 24 Karatz, Trina, & Co of Tre +6) de Trick Daddy

Shut Up (feat. Duece Poppito of 24 Karatz, Trina, & Co of Tre +6)

Trick Daddy

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Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN

Trick Daddy

Stimme und Gesang

Trina

Stimme und Gesang

Duece Pop

Stimme und Gesang

Co of Tre +6

Stimme und Gesang

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT

Trick Daddy

Songwriter:in

Trina

Songwriter:in

Co of Tre +6

Songwriter:in

Duece of 24 Karatz

Duece of 24 Karatz

Songwriter:in

PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK

JoVaughn "JV" Clark

JoVaughn "JV" Clark

Ingenieur:in

Righteous Funk Boogie

Righteous Funk Boogie

Ingenieur:in

The Black Mob Group

The Black Mob Group

Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]

We gon' let the band deal with this (Ha ha, mm-hmm)

M-I-A style, old school (Ah-hah)

Okay, shut up

[Verse 2]

Ah-hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah-hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah-hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah-hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

[Verse 3]

Riding round in my brand new '99, fo'-do', Volvo

I got a pocket full of Bs, cocoa weed

And ain't got no place to go, though

But all my Boca Boys, they know dough, that's fosho doe

(Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearing?)

Hell nah, ho, you know they Polo

I been used again, accused again

This time, been wrong to chop something done by one of my union friends

Soon as they seen the Benz, hating season was in

Hell, cause they figured me for not understanding they reason being

Heh, but I'm the man for this

While y'all was doing fine, I was doing time, just praying for this

Locked up, making plans for this

Without all that fancy shit, way too advanced for this

Just Polo socks, tank tops, and drawers up under my pants and shit

Shut up

[Verse 4]

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

[Verse 5]

Okay, who's the baddest bitch?

I been real, been rich, been had this shit

Big Benz, big house and shit

That's right, okay, I been down with Trick

Okay, it make sense to me

'Cause if your money ain't right, you speaking French to me

Miss Trina, don't play with me

Or you can say Miss Bigg, that's okay with me

You need a grand just to speak to me

Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep with me?

Okay, you better be fosho

'Cause I done left **** like you stuck befo'

Okay, you can ball with me

Since you got a hot knot, spend it all with me

Okay, y'all know what's up

Okay, uh huh, I ride, shut up

[Verse 6]

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

[Verse 7]

This goes out to my ****

And them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch, what's up

C-O got a verse in the book of thugs

So when I come through, bitch, show me love

If you 'bout that flow, then raise it up

You got that funk, then blaze it up

I got two mos of them phat hoes

Late night and I'm ready to bust

Are you okay? Look like you got a lot to say

Okay, come widdit

****, keep hiding your hoes, what you do that fo'

Me and Money Mark been done hit it

Been done split it, okay, playboy? Fuck you say, boy?

Don't even much bring your ho 'round C

****, y'all better quit fucking with me

Shut up

[Verse 8]

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

[Verse 9]

Lay down, playboy, what's up

What about the slugs in your head and your gut

What's up with the keys to the truck

Your own **** say you got Bs in the cut

What's up with the safe, what the combo

Open that shit, ****, fuck all the convo-sation

What's up witcha Haitian

Probably got birds at the safehouse, waiting

What's up, where you store the D?

I ain't found shit but a quarter ki

****, you better not be playing me

You gon' bleed to death, you understand me?

Wassup, are you ready to go?

You ready to tongue kiss with the blue fo'-fo'?

What's up, fuck ****, say something

Set your crime, we ready to spray something

Gun play, how I got the stripes

2-4-K turned out the lights

Gun play, how I got the stripes

2-4-K turned out the lights

[Verse 10]

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Ah hah, okay, wassup? Shut up

Written by: Co of Tre +6, Duece of 24 Karatz, Trick Daddy, Trina