Dababy – Shut Up Lyrics

Shut Up By Dababy

Keep the pop in
Yeah, b—-
Let me pop ’em
Uh-huh, hold on, let me, let me pop ’em
Let me pop it
Wait a minute, who are you?
Ayy, yo, Kid
Look

Let n—– shut up (Shut up, b—-)
I got a problem, b—— keep callin’ (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b—-)
They know I’m the s— (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mm, yeah)
Look at my b—- (God damn)
I think I love her (Okay, let’s go, yeah, let me go)

How they let Baby get rich? (Let’s go)
He be broad day with them sticks (Let’s go)
I do not play with no b—- (Don’t play)
And I been that way since like six (Yeah)
And I was smokin’ weed at age five (Five)
My cousin doin’ life, he crip (He crip)
I be jumpin’ off the stage at my shows
Kevin Gates hoes grabbin’ on my d— (Yeah, yeah)
You lookin’ for a lawsuit, pullin’ out your camera
Didn’t think I saw you (Yeah, b—-)
Had to stop takin’ pictures ’cause y’all be in your feelings and I don’t like to argue (Yeah, b—-)
Wanna see me on The Shade Room lookin’ for a come up, wanna see me pay you, huh? (B—-)
And I’m the neighborhood hero but I don’t got my cape on ’cause I’m trying to save you, no (B—-)

Let n—– shut up (Shut up, b—-)
I got a problem, b—— keep callin’ (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b—-)
They know I’m the s— (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mm, yeah)
Look at my b—- (God damn)
I think I love her (Okay, let’s go, yeah, let me go)
Let n—– shut up (Shut up, b—-)
I got a problem, b—— keep callin’ (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b—-)
They know I’m the s— (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mm, yeah)
Look at my b—- (God damn)
I think I love her (Okay, let’s go, yeah, let me go)
Number one album first week (First week)
Boujee on a b—-, don’t speak (Yeah)
How the f— his songs sound the same? (How?)
But he laughing to the bank every week (Ha)
Look at Baby shootin’ past n—– (Shoot)
Turn up on a stupid-a– n—- (Fool)
She was real skinny when I met her (What’d you do?)
F—– her ’til her booty got bigger (Mm, oh)
I’ma let you n—– stay lost, let you listen to the blogs, let you think I ain’t the goat (Huh, uh)
Walk in with a big .45 and it’s already cocked when I pull it out, don’t run (Boom, boom, boom)
Your n—- know I’m still ’bout whatever (Bow)
Took his b—- and my b—- out together

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Hold on, hold on man, stop that motherfuckin’ music
Man, I’m the best muthafuckin’ rapper
No you not, all your s— sound the same

Let n—– shut up (Shut up, b—-)
I got a problem, b—— keep callin’ (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b—-)
They know I’m the s— (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mm, yeah)
Look at my b—- (God damn)
I think I love her (Okay, let’s go, yeah, let me go)
Let n—– shut up (Shut up, b—-)
I got a problem, b—— keep callin’ (Brrt)
I need a new number (Shut up, b—-)
They know I’m the s— (Prrt, ew)
I need a plunger (Mm, yeah)
Look at my b—- (God damn)
I think I love her (Okay, let’s go, yeah, let me go)

I heard he beat his fans
I heard he don’t like to take pictures
I heard he married
No, he not
I just wanted a picture
He beat ’em to a coma
I heard he f—– with ole girl
He’s Illuminati
He moved to Charlotte when he was seven
All y’all shut the f— up, s— my d—, n—-
I work too hard to be explaining myself
I’m gone
Shut the f— up, n—-, hah

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