Shut up
Trick Daddy feat. Trina Lyrics
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Ha ha, mmm-hmm
M-I-A Style, heh, old school, uh hah
Okay, shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ridin' 'round in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I got a pocket full of be's, cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' doe
(Are those Bugle Boy jeans you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I been used again, accused again, this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one of my union friends
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin' season was in
Hell 'cause they figured me for not understandin' they reason bein'
Heh, but I'm the man for this
While y'all was doin fine I was doin time just, prayin' for this
Locked up, makin' plans for this
Without all that fancy shit, way too advanced for this
Just Polo socks, tanktops and drawers up under my pants and shit
Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Okay who's Da Baddest Bitch
I been real, been rich, been had this shit
Big Benz, big house and shit
That's right, okay I been down with Trick
Okay it make sense to me
'Cause if your money ain't right you speakin' French to me
Miss Trina don't play with me
Or you can say Miss Bigg, that's okay with me
You need a grand just to speak to me
Okay, are you sure you want to sleep with me?
Okay, you better be fo' sho'
'Cause I done left niggaz like you stuck befo'
Okay, you can ball with me
Since you got a hot knot spend it all with me
Okay, y'all know what's up
Okay, uh huh, I ride, shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
This goes out to my niggaros and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's up
C-O got a verse in the Book of Thugs
So when I come through, bitch, show me love
If you 'bout that flow, then raise it up
You got that funk, then blaze it up
I got two mo's of them phat hoes
late night and I ready to bust
Are you okay? Look like you got a lot to say
Okay, come widdit
Niggaz keep hidin' your hoes, what you do that fo'
Me and Money Mark been done hit it
Been done split it, okay playboy? Fuck you say boy?
Don't even much bring your hoe 'round see
Niggas y'all better quit fuckin' with me
Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Lay down, playboy what's up
What about the slugs in your head and your gut
What's up with the keys to the truck
Your own nigga say you got B's in the cut
What's up with the safe, what the combo
Open that shit nigga fuck all the convo-sation
What's up wit'cha Haitian
Probably got birds at the safehouse, waitin
What's up, where you store the D
I ain't found shit but a quarter ki
Nigga ya better not be playin me
You gon' bleed to death, you understand me?
Whassup, you ready to go?
You ready to tongue kiss with the blue fo'fo'?
What's up fuck nigga say somethin
Set your crime, we ready to spray somethin
Gun play, how I got the stripes
2-4-K turned out the lights
Gun play, how I got the stripes
2-4-K turned out the lights
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? Shut up!
The lyrics of Trick Daddy's "Shut Up" reflect on the rapper's success and rise to fame despite facing criticism and adversity from others in the industry. The first verse mentions his brand new car and being accused by his union friends. The chorus repeats the phrase "Shut up" which serves as an expression of his frustration with those who have doubted him. The second verse features Trina boasting about her success and playfully dismissing men who don't have enough money to impress her. The bridge of the song is a boastful rap about gun violence and gang activity, reflecting on Trick Daddy's roots in the Miami rap scene.
Overall, the song showcases Trick Daddy's confidence and swagger, as well as his willingness to speak his mind and defy those who have doubted him. The chorus of the song, with its repeated phrase "Shut up," is especially memorable and has become a catchphrase associated with Trick Daddy's career.
Line by Line Meaning
We gon' let the band deal with this
We're going to let the music speak for us and shut down the critics
Okay, shut up!
Stop talking and listen to me
Ridin' 'round in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I'm showing off my new car, a 1999 Volvo
I got a pocket full of be's, cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go tho'
I have cash, weed but nowhere to spend it
But all my Boca Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' doe
My crew knows what's up, for sure
Hell nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I'm not wearing Bugle Boy jeans; these are Polo's
Heh, but I'm the man for this
I'm the one in control here and I've got this
While y'all was doin fine I was doin time just, prayin' for this
While others were doing well, I was in jail hoping for success
Just Polo socks, tanktops and drawers up under my pants and shit
I keep it simple with designer underwear and socks under my clothes
Okay who's Da Baddest Bitch
Who is the most fierce woman in the game?
I been real, been rich, been had this shit
I've been true to myself, had money, and all this stuff for a while now
That's right, okay I been down with Trick
Yes, I've been with Trick Daddy for some time now
'Cause if your money ain't right you speakin' French to me
If your funds aren't correct, I can't understand what you're saying
Miss Trina don't play with me
Don't mess with me when it comes to Trina
Okay, you better be fo' sho'
You better be sure about what you're saying
Okay, you can ball with me
You can hang with me, and spend your money
This goes out to my niggaros and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch what's up
Shoutout to my homies and attractive women in the crowd; what's good?
C-O got a verse in the Book of Thugs
I've made it as a legitimate gangster with a mention in the Book of Thugs
If you 'bout that flow, then raise it up
If you can rap, then show your skills
You got that funk, then blaze it up
If you've got good weed, then let's smoke it
Lay down, playboy what's up
Lie down and let's talk one-on-one
What's up with the keys to the truck
Where are the keys to your car and what are you hiding?
You gon' bleed to death, you understand me?
If you mess with me you will suffer the consequences
What's up fuck nigga say somethin
What do you have to say, punk?
Gun play, how I got the stripes
My ability to use weapons is how I gained respect
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Downtown Music Publishing, Missing Link Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: COREY EVANS, KATRINA TAYLOR, LASANA SMITH, MAURICE YOUNG
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@thomasharris5151
2024…. Who’s here?!
@tinmanwhite3611
Classic shit rite hea😂
@blaqqice7210
Yeeerp
@cheetopuff99_
im here forevaaaa
@BarsettiBayArea
Here after watching this song referenced on “The Bonfire” on Sirius
@itsjdotbrwnakatheblkboigeo4066
4/6/24🎉
@saturnstar718
Trick held down early 2000's heavy. He underappreciated!
@jeremyworkman3870
He held it down from day 1. I think I was about twelve when he started with Luke before slip n slide. I grew up in the same city this song became a Dade County anthem back then.
@buddhafortune6166
Agreed 💯👑🔥
@jaminsewell9851
Yes yes yes!!