Shut Up

Copy that
One of thousand
Copy that
Let's go get 'em
Turn the beat up (shut up)
Big money (shut up, shut up)

They call me Hakeem, triple beam
Money green Lyon
If you ain't from my team, need to be quiet
Give me that money and run it
I punched you right in the stomach
I only keep it one hundred
I'm aimin' it right at your head like a
This the theme song, beat on my chest King Kong
Tell me what the hell is your empire without me to lean on?
Nowadays I'm way way way way too far gone to phone home
Nowadays I'm way way way, wait a minute hold on, hold on

Shut up, trick
Shut up, trick
Shut up, shut up
Shut up, trick

Ay, shut up trick, that mean don't talk
Don't call me, my phone's off
I'm good now, that's your loss
I'm self made, my own boss
Who's trippin', my roof missin'
My jewel's glistening, who's listenin'?
You heard that?
My new whip got two inches, that's too expensive
Lower your voice cause I don't wanna hear what you're sayin'
I'm tired of talkin', ain't no converstion, hope you understand
I dont like you you you you, you're cool
But the rest of y'all

Shut up, trick
Shut up, trick (here we go, here we go)
Shut up, bitch
Shut up, trick
Shut up, shut up



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Clayton, Jim Beanz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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