Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
JT Money
JT Money
Rap
Sole
Sole
Rap
The Red Zone Clique
The Red Zone Clique
Voces de fondo
C."Tricky" Stewart
C."Tricky" Stewart
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Thabiso Nkhereanye
Thabiso Nkhereanye
Autoría
Christopher "Tricky" Stewart
Christopher "Tricky" Stewart
Composición
Diandre Davis
Diandre Davis
Composición
Tonya Johnston
Tonya Johnston
Composición
Tony Mercedes
Tony Mercedes
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Rob Hunter
Rob Hunter
Ingeniería
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingeniería de mezcla
Vernon Mungo
Vernon Mungo
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Masterización
C."Tricky" Stewart
C."Tricky" Stewart
Producción

Letra

[Intro]
(Check, check) Yeah
(Put 'em up, put 'em up) Yo, yo
(JT Money, Solé) Throw 'em up
Throw 'em up (Who dat?), JT Money, Solé
[Chorus]
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai (Who dat?)
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai (Who dat? Huh?)
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
[Verse 1]
Yo, who dat off-brand **** tryna hang with the clique?
Flossin' like you came with 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, ****, tell me who you with
If you ain't with the squad, you bound to get scarred
Sucker boys run they mouth, real **** run the yard
'Round here we blow trees, don't fuck with OB's
You dick ridin' **** might be the police, aight
[Chorus]
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew? (Uh)
[Verse 2]
Me and my girls rollin' deep, represent the Zoe
Bunch of fly-ass bitches, when we ride, it's on
See them **** all pause, droppin' digital phones
Askin' me, "Where you from?" 'cause they wantin' to clone, ****
Them lines they spit, they want my shit
But game be wack, I turn my back
Then I hear that you're lickin, stickin' it, tellin' all your friends that your dick in it
When you know you'll never get with this Hi-Fi shit, ****, you was sick with this, say
"Who dat? Who dat?" (Ay, yai, yai,) No chance, blew dat
When you said that you rolled with this had red zone **** throwin' blows for this bitch
Don't you deny it, ****, don't even try it, ****
You makin' claims that you laid with the fire, ****
Don't know your name, it still remains
That you would say you fucked Solé
Every time that I turn my back, burn the track, **** wanna say that they earned a stack
Dick to jack, picture that, say my name and then wonder, "Who the fuck is that?" Why?
[Chorus]
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
[Verse 3]
I'm considered legendary up in this motherfucker
Veteran in this game and still bringin' ruckus
Never had no time for tricks or no bustas
I only fuck with dat real, I got no love for suckas
All these tiny-ass **** be wantin' to 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 **** up and crunk like powder lines
Motherfuckers be all up in a **** biz
Tryin' to question my shit just like a pop quiz, **** what this is? Aight
[Chorus]
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?
[PostChorus]
We off the chain, ****, we runnin' game, ****
You wanna bang, ****? It ain't no thang, ****
We off the chain, ****, we runnin' game, ****
You wanna bang, ****? It ain't no thang, ****, aight
[Outro]
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Ay, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai, yai
Who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Who dat, who dat, who dat tryna 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, who dat, who dat, who dat, who?
Yeah
Written by: Christopher "Tricky" Stewart, Diandre Davis, JT Money, Jeffrey Jermaine Pka Jt Money Thompkins, Thabiso Nkhereanye, Thaddeaus "tab" Nasarenay, Tony Mercedes, Tonya Johnston
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