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JT Money - Who Dat Feat. SoleĢ (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JT Money
JT Money
Rap
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Programming
The Red Zone Clique
The Red Zone Clique
Background Vocals
Sole
Sole
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JT Money
JT Money
Composer
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Composer
Christopher A. Stewart
Christopher A. Stewart
Songwriter
Thabiso Nkhereanye
Thabiso Nkhereanye
Songwriter
Diandre Davis
Diandre Davis
Composer
Tonya Johnston
Tonya Johnston
Composer
Tony Mercedes
Tony Mercedes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Producer
Rob Hunter
Rob Hunter
Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Vernon Mungo
Vernon Mungo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Jack, Jack, yeah, put 'em up, put 'em up Yo, yo, JT Money, throw 'em up, throw 'em up JT Money Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Yo, who dat off-brand nigga tryin' to hang wit the clique? Flossin' like you came wit the clique But would you bang with the clique if it was thick Or do you just ride dick? 'Cause playa, I don't know you, nigga, tell me who you wit? If you hang wit the Squad, you bound to get scarred Sucker boys run they mouth, real niggaz run the yard 'Round here we blow trees, don't fuck with OBs You dick ride niggaz might be the police, aight? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Uhh, me an' my girls rollin' deep, represent the Sole Bunch of fly-ass bitches, when we ride it's on See them niggaz all pause, droppin' digital phones Askin' me, "Where you from?" 'cause they wantin' to clone Niggaz, them lines, they spit, they want my shit But game be whack? I turn my back Then hear that you're lickin'it, stickin' it Tell all your friends that you're dickin' it Swingin' on them [Incomprehensible] Hi-fi shit, nigga, get sick with this Say, "Who dey? Who dat?", no chance, blew dat When you said that you wrote this Have Red Zone niggaz on blow for this bitch Don't you deny it, nigga, don't even try it, nigga You makin' claims that you laid wit the fly, nigga Don't know, your name, it still, remains That you would say you fucked, Sole Every time they turn a back, burn tracks Niggaz wanna say they've earned stacks Dick be jack, picture that Say my name, I'm the one, who the fuck is dat? Why? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? I been said a legendary up in this motherfucker Veteran in this game an' still bringin' ruckus Never had no time for tricks or no bustaz I only fuck wit dat real, I got no love for suckers All these tiny ass niggaz be wanna wear my shoes Ain't got the slightest of clues or either paid your dues Then these hoes goin' crazy 'bout J, baby The way you show me your love is by the way you pay me The game room been closed, so stay up out of mine Just know, I keep niggaz up an' crunk like battle lines Motherfuckers be all up in a nigga biz Tryin' to question my shit just like a pop quiz Nigga, what this is? Aight? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? We out to change, nigga, we runnin' game, nigga You wanna bang, nigga? It ain't no thang, nigga We out to change, nigga, we runnin' game, nigga You wanna bang, nigga? It ain't no thang, nigga, aight? Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who? Who dat, who dat, who dat tryin' to get up in my crew? Yeah, OB's off limits
Writer(s): Christopher Stewart, Thabiso Nkhereanye, Diandre Davis, Tonya Johnston, Jeffrey Thompkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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