BERNER - Shut Up Ft Chris Brown & Problem lyrics

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Shut up! Shut up!

Shut up! Shut up!

All they talking they making no brick

you ain't got no money bitch Shut up!

I'm in the night club rolling butter

she wants me to fuck without a rubber man

she got three kids and she wants to have another

not me, no way, I need another diam iece that ay

rose, no thanks, I'm on the sace in this cold but I'm bay

bitches throw chain well than more than 16 zippers

fresh cold hoodie, LV slippers all this mollie and

all this striers let me smoke my joint keep the switcher

cold the flipper fuck a gold digger, I'm a babe boy yeah baby real go get her

my song better tell this bitch shut up

'cause talking like that I get a boyfriend cut us

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Shut up! Shut up! All they talking they making no brick

fe-fe-feeling myself so it ain't no fucking

so it ain't no fucking if you ain't give me here

so tell the bitch Shut up! tell that nigga Shut up!

so tell that bitch Shut up! tell that nigga Shut up!

All they yepping they no action you the cracking

if you're tryin to make it happy bitch

Problems, where the legs with no ashes

is like going to the moe with no cash

so like switch it up, switch it up

check coward nigga drop it now big it up

big it up, big it up,

do your thing, bitch going get susses

fuck you, will you came with the club

need a big spot, ain't talking stans bitch

bottle poppin five top lighting up the chain

money cop with the language

understand me, you'd better listen me when I talk like a granny

baby pants going down no hammy

wild niga act the pussy with a dick hell the tranny

friends let the famy, friends let the famy

niggas jump shit, we go for heat no Miami

diamond ain't the family problems the name

licky licky licky now she glad that she came

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Look look, shut up ! money too long

looking for a do do mama that I can just pull bone

we too strong I'm tryint to get that pussy when you talking to a dawn

don't be talking too long,

mile close, don't speak, standing on the beach, go B

pop moly, no sleep, she'll be going hard like for weeks,

I still hoe 35 mill hoes, says she want it kick it out good like a feel go

25 kay that's a ear low, 25 mill in the year though

my money on another level I don't buy my girl shoes but my bitch a petal

room room not Ferrari just as much as the level

she wanna eat some pussy I'ma let her

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