Any Given Sunday movie - Shut Up lyrics
rate meSong by Trick Daddy f/ Trina, Co, Duece Poppito<br /><br>
[Trick Daddy:]<br>
We gon' let the band deal wit' this<br>
Ha ha, uh<br>
MIA Style, ha<br>
Old School<br>
Uh huh<br>
Okay, Shut Up<br>
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[Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)]<br>
Ah ha, Okay<br>
What's Up, Shut Up<br>
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[Trick Daddy:]<br>
Ridin' 'round in my brand new, '99, 4 do', Volvo<br>
I got a pocket full of B's, cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'<br>
But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' though<br>
(Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearing?) Hell nah ho you know they Polo<br>
I been used again, choosed again<br>
This time been wrong to chop somethin' dumped by one of my union friends<br>
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin' season was in<br>
Hell cause they figured me for not understandin' their reason being<br>
But I'm the man for this<br>
While y'all was doin' fine I was doin' time just, prayin' for this<br>
Locked up, make a plan for this<br>
Without all that fancy shit<br>
Way too advanced for this<br>
Just Polo socks, tanks tops and drawers up under my pants and shit<br>
Shut Up<br>
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[Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)]<br>
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[Trina:]<br>
Okay who's the baddest bitch<br>
I been real, been rich, bee don' had this shit<br>
Big Benz, big house and shit<br>
That's right, okay I been down with Trick<br>
Okay it make sense to me<br>
Cause if your money ain't right you stick it French to me<br>
Miss Trina don't play wit' me<br>
Or you can say Miss Big, it's okay wit' me<br>
You need a grand just to speak to me<br>
Okay, are you sure you wanna sleep wit' me<br>
Okay, you better be fo' sho'<br>
Cause I don' left niggaz like you stuck befo'<br>
Okay, you can ball wit' me<br>
Okay, since you got a hot knot spend it all wit' me<br>
Okay, y'all know what's up<br>
Okay, uh huh, I ride, Shut Up<br>
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[Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)]<br>
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[Co:]<br>
This goes out to my nigga Rolls and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's<br>
up<br>
Co got a verse in the Book of Thugs<br>
So when I come through bitch show me love<br>
Everbody that flow, then raise it up<br>
You got that funk, then blaze it up<br>
I got 2 mo' of them phat hoes, late night and I ready to bust<br>
Are you okay<br>
Look like you got alot to say<br>
Okay, come wit' it<br>
Niggaz keep hidin' your ho, what you do that fo'<br>
Me and Money Mark bee don' hit it, been don' split it<br>
Okay playboy, fuck you say boy<br>
Don't even much bring your ho 'round C<br>
Niggaz y'all better quit fuckin' wit' me<br>
Shut Up<br>
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[Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x)]<br>
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[Duece Poppito:]<br>
Lay down, playboy what's up<br>
What about the slugs in your head and your gut<br>
What's up with the keys to your truck<br>
Your niggaz ain't got B's in the cut<br>
What's up with the safe, what's the combo<br>
Open that shit nigga fuck all the convo<br>
Say Shin, what's up wit' ya hatian<br>
Party out, birds at the safehouse, waitin'<br>
What's up why you struted D<br>
I ain't 'bout shit but a quarter ki<br>
Nigga ya better not be playin' me<br>
You gon' bleed to death, you understand me<br>
What's up you ready to go<br>
You ready to tongue kiss with the new 4-4<br>
What's up fuck nigga say somethin'<br>
Set your crime, ready to spray somethin'<br>
Gun play, how I got the stripes<br>
2-4-K turned out the lights<br>
Gun play, how I got the stripes<br>
2-4-K turned out the lights<br>
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[Chorus: Trick Daddy (8x)]<br>
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