The collaboration with, The Boss Rick Ross on song titled“Ballin" shot him to the top of the industry radar. The video was aired on MTV Jams, and he has been featured in XXL, Source, and Global Grind. Yowda is gaining major support from heavy hitters like Shade 45, MTV, and VH1. His work ethic is unparallel as he lives in the studio working with producers like Cool N Dre, DJ Mustard, Black Rhino, Kacey Khaliel just to name a few.
His new project "City of No Sleep" is making history being hosted by two of the biggest in the game Trapaholics, and South’s own Bigga Rankin. Working with major production company BLKDMNDS and contributing directors such as Paris Paige ,Jonathan Andrade and Dre Films allows him to bring vivid visuals of his music. Just released "Free El Chapo" with features from MMG's Tracy T, Philty Rich, Kayda along with local up and coming artist Lit Soxx, and Burna Ben Franklin.
He is feeding the streets with DOPE mixtapes back to back stay tuned. Yowda will dominate the industry eliminating the fakes his music is the truth. -
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Shut up
YOWDA Lyrics
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Every nigga ‘round me about to come up
A hunnid grand on my accessories
I'm a stunna
40 cal on my waist in case a nigga wanna run up
Never put the gun up
Heated like the summer
And I live for the moment
Babygirl want me to cut her
No need to wonder girl
I'll beat it like a drummer
Dick her down
No need to tongue her
Got her offa swag
And ain't no need to fund her
Now she givin me the thumb up
Callin me a plumber
And her friends wanna fuck me
Cause she braggin how I done her
But man I ain't trippin on that
Right now I'm just focused on rap
And I ain't talkin beats and microphones
I'm talkin bout bricks
But I ain't buildin homes
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
Bitch, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
Bitch shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
You ain't talking about mony, bitch, shut up
I got choppers, poppers, Berettas
Young nigga cold so my hoes wear sweaters
‘Told her is a fixed session
And she let us
Oooh, ridin with the heaters
My niggas got stripes its like I'm ridin with the zebras
Hood niggas ain't good with the visa
Dick is so good, make your bitch have a seizure
Just had to give my lil homie 10
Couldn't see him doin' life in the pen
‘See them but I wouldn't want to be them
Cause I'll be giving that part to his BM
You niggas aren't getting paid
You niggas are going to church and getting saved
Get bread, get bread, get bread
and all my niggas with them popping like pillheads
My roof gone, like my ex-bitch
She was broke so I moved to the next bitch
And the next bitch came with another slut
So now when I get paid, it's a double-up
You niggas know what's up
MOB, ain't no I.O.U.s, C.O.Ds
Fuck the police and a broke bitch
I can't do bad by myself, I don't need no bitch
See an old bitch, that 's my new thing
Lace her up, now she's calling me a boo thang
We get money together
That's how we do things
When she got the bag
You know the shoes came
Hermes on my belt, louie on my feet
Yowda on the rap, mustard on the beat
‘I'll be in the street, you just industry
Like 50 dollars bills, I'm a G
In YOWDA's track 'Shut Up,' the rapper opens up by dismissing the significance of anyone who isn't talking about money. He underlines his passion for riches, mentioning that everyone around him is about to make it. YOWDA asserts that he is a "stunna," and boasts that he typically spends $100k on accessories. He further extols his masculinity, saying he never puts his gun up and is always prepared for any eventuality. Also, he confidently expresses his desire to sleep around, but that he will only do so with people who don't require him to provide for them. He then states his intention to handle business and lay bricks rather than building homes, declaring that anyone who can't discuss money has nothing essential to contribute. He ends the verse by telling anyone who isn't talking about money to "shut up."
In the second verse, YOWDA reveals he has choppers, poppers, and Berettas, and despite his women's chilly nature, they wear sweaters because he's a cold-hearted person. While his comrades are robbing, he hints at having sex with his partner. He asserts that his buddies have the stripes that make him feel as though he is riding alongside zebras. YOWDA claims that hood guys are not good with visas, but his sex skills are so impressive that they make the ladies have seizures. He also shares an anecdote about someone he couldn't bear seeing imprisoned for life, claiming he gave that friend $10 instead, intending to hand over the task of caring for his baby mama. Ultimately, the rapper boasts of his wealth accreditations, going as far as telling anyone who can't discuss money to "shut up" once more.
Interesting facts about the song "Shut Up" include that it was produced by DJ Mustard, but not included in the first release of YOWDA's album titled "Gang Unit." The music video premiered on World Star Hip Hop in 2016 and has over 768,000 views. The footage shows the rapper performing the track while surrounded by luxury cars and beautiful women. In the US, it's commonplace for people to tell others with a lower income to "shut up," which may play a role in why the phrase appears frequently within the song. Furthermore, the phrase has recently gained popularity as a hashtag on social media. The song avoids using racism or any derogatory language, setting it apart from several other contemporary rap songs. There is no information available on the chords for "Shut Up."
Verse 1:
Em C Em
You ain't talk about money, bitch shut up
C Em
Every nigga ‘round me about to come up
C Em
A hunnid grand on my accessories
C Em
I’m a stunna 40 cal on my waist in c
C Em
Case a nigga wanna run up, never put the gun
C Em
Up, heated like the summer
C Em
And I live for the moment, so I grind to the
C Em
Sun up Babygirl
C Em
Want me to cut her, no need to wonder girl
C Em
I’ll beat it like a drummer, dick her down
C Em
No need to tongue her Got her offa swag and
C Em
Ain’t no need to fund her now she givin me the
C Em
Thumb up Callin me a plumber And her friends
C Em
Wanna fuck me Cause she braggin how I done her
Verse 2:
Em C Em
But man I ain't trippin on that
C Em
Right now I’m just focused on rap
C Em
And I ain't talkin beats and microphones
C Em
I'm talkin bout bricks But I ain't building homes
Chorus:
Em C Em
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
You ain’t talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
Bitch, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
C Em
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
C Em
Bitch shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up.
Line by Line Meaning
You ain't talk about money, bitch shut up
If you can't discuss money, then stop talking
Every nigga ‘round me about to come up
All the people surrounding me are about to make money
A hunnid grand on my accessories
I spent one hundred thousand dollars on accessories
I'm a stunna
I am someone who impresses others with my wealth
40 cal on my waist in case a nigga wanna run up
I always carry a 40 caliber gun in case someone tries to rob me
Never put the gun up
I never put down my gun
Heated like the summer
I am always tense like the summertime heat
And I live for the moment
I only care about the present time
So I grind to the sun up
I work hard all the way until the sun comes up
Babygirl want me to cut her
A girl wants to have sex with me
No need to wonder girl
There's no need to hesitate
I'll beat it like a drummer
I'll have sex with her repeatedly
Dick her down
I'll have sex with her in a rough manner
No need to tongue her
There's no need for oral sex
Got her offa swag
I impressed her with my style and confidence
And ain't no need to fund her
I don't need to pay for her services
Now she givin me the thumb up
She is giving me a thumbs up to signify approval
Callin me a plumber
She refers to me as someone who is very good in bed, like a plumber who can fix any problem
And her friends wanna fuck me
Her friends want to have sex with me too
Cause she braggin how I done her
She is telling her friends about how we had sex
But man I ain't trippin on that
But I'm not worried about that
Right now I'm just focused on rap
I am currently focused on my music career
And I ain't talkin beats and microphones
I am not just talking about music production
I'm talkin bout bricks
I am talking about drug dealing
But I ain't buildin homes
I am not in the construction industry
You ain't talking about money, bitch, shut up
If you can't talk about money, then keep silent
Bitch, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Be quiet, stop talking, remain silent
I got choppers, poppers, Berettas
I have several guns, including choppers, poppers and Berettas
Young nigga cold so my hoes wear sweaters
Our climate is so cold that my women wear sweaters
‘Told her is a fixed session
I told her that our hook-up is just one-time thing
And she let us
She agreed to have sex with us
Oooh, ridin with the heaters
We are carrying guns in our car
My niggas got stripes its like I'm ridin with the zebras
My crew are known for their experience and skills, like we are riding with zebras which have distinguishable black and white stripes
Hood niggas ain't good with the visa
People from the hood are not good with money, they can't use a credit card
Dick is so good, make your bitch have a seizure
I am really good in bed that I can make a girl have an orgasm so strong that it can be compared to a seizure
Just had to give my lil homie 10
I had to give my friend ten years in jail
Couldn't see him doin' life in the pen
I couldn't let my friend spend his life in prison
‘See them but I wouldn't want to be them
I can see their situation, but I don't want to be in their shoes
Cause I'll be giving that part to his BM
I will take care of his child's mother
You niggas aren't getting paid
You guys are not making any money
You niggas are going to church and getting saved
You are attending church and getting spiritual help, but not making any money
Get bread, get bread, get bread
Make money, make money, make money
And all my niggas with them popping like pillheads
All of my crew are making money like drug addicts who pop pills
My roof gone, like my ex-bitch
My car's roof is removed, just like how I got rid of my ex-girlfriend
She was broke so I moved to the next bitch
She didn't have money, so I left her for another girl
And the next bitch came with another slut
The next girl that I dated came along with another girl they used to have threesomes with
So now when I get paid, it's a double-up
Now I make double the amount of money since I have two girls
You niggas know what's up
You guys know what's happening
MOB, ain't no I.O.U.s, C.O.Ds
I never give out credit, you need to pay cash
Fuck the police and a broke bitch
I don't like the police and I don't like poor women
I can't do bad by myself, I don't need no bitch
I am good by myself, I don't want to be with a bad woman
See an old bitch, that 's my new thing
I currently have a new attractive older woman
Lace her up, now she's calling me a boo thang
I have pleased her in bed, now she is showing affection by calling me a boo thang
We get money together
We make money together
That's how we do things
That is our process
When she got the bag
When she got the money
You know the shoes came
She spent her money on designer shoes
Hermes on my belt, louie on my feet
I wear a Hermes belt and Louis Vuitton shoes
Yowda on the rap, mustard on the beat
I am the rapper, DJ Mustard is the producer
‘I'll be in the street, you just industry
I will always be in the streets, while you are just a music industry person
Like 50 dollars bills, I'm a G
Just like a fifty dollar bill, I am a gangster
Contributed by Violet J. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@DocZubrus
2023 and still banging this 🔥💯
@flowerboi4794
I listened to this song back in early 2016, time flies huh?
@pessodabandit2178
I was 12 when dis first came out crazy how time flies y’all sleeping on dis slapper
@mikeacus420
Real shit right here. Props
@MBN_DaeRich
This so Underrated
@horaciomanuelreyesgonzalez555
Real trap sh*t
@liltrexoedwards151
This song a banger🔥🔥
@thecapn1305
Certified hood classic
@WWEJOEY24
2023 still hits hard
@djdeville1031
1st I would like to apologise for not being up on my dude earlier. And from my hometown too. Oh I'm all for it. Finally my home state is being repped in hip hop. I fucks with Yowda. West up my G. Gstylz