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Don't do 'em like that, Exclusive Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny) Everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money (uh, yeah) Everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny (woo) When I come up in here, everybody be my buddy Then they wanna wonder why my cup ain't gettin' muddy I don't wanna be around anybody that didn't love me When I wasn't in a Benz and a crib, I'm sorry (woo) I ain't really good with the fake shit I'm a minimalist, I'm not basic (yeah) Gettin' better with it but y'all crazy All you Hollywood bitches invasive (uh) With the what and the where and the how the fuck 'Til I brick wall bitches so they outta luck And I don't really be knowin' who the fuck gassin' 'em But after this your confidence gotta bust 'Cause a nosy little bitch gotta shut up (shut up) If you really know a bitch, say what up (what up) If you're broke then you better shut the fuck up (shh) Don't talk if you don't do what you wanna Look, all of a sudden it's quiet (uh) If you ain't a real bitch like I am (woo) To'a las putas 'tá mejor que ya se callen (shh) Que yo no quiero opiniones de más nadie (ah) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny) Look, I don't like a gossip ass bitch or a lying ass hoe And bro, I ain't even talking 'bout women I'ma tell you like my mom told me These dudes straight bitches in they feelings How the hell you got time to be all in my business? (Uh?) Couldn't be me dude, I'm out here building (nah) I'm 'bout to kill shit (ha), real ones gon' feel this (ha) And by the way, look, I ain't 'bout to bring in children but (hmm, hmm) Why the fuck y'all love to talk so much? In my convos, you never poppin' up You don't like problems but you causin' 'em You quiet whenever I am walkin' up When I ain't there, you sure do talk enough Like honestly, I'm like, "Bro what the fuck?" 'Cause I'd speak up, I guess your balls are tucked 'Cause Covid got you scared to cough it up, but Shut up (shut up) If you keep it one hunnid, say what up (what up) If you built your own shit from the mud up (mud up) 'Cause it's ten toes down for the come up, uh What up If you really know a bitch say what up (what up) 'Cause a nosy little bitch gotta shut up (shut up) So don't talk if you don't say what you wanna, bitch Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up (shut up, shut up) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny) Shut up, shut up (everybody got an opinion, everybody don't got money) Shut up, shut up (everybody gettin' in they feelings, I just still think shit funny)
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Dajun Julien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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