Trinidad James Ft. Travi$ Scott – $hut Up!! Lyrics
Trinidad James Ft. Travi$ Scott – $hut Up!! Lyrics
[Hook x2: Trinidad James & Travis Scott] We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(I’m rollin’ weed straight off this bitch, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(Fuckin’ ’round with that, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(A hundred shots to the head, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(I wouldn’t fuck with that, nigga)
We gon’ tear this shit down
(I’m rollin’ weed straight off this bitch, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(Fuckin’ ’round with that, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(A hundred shots to the head, nigga)
We gon’ fuck this bitch up
We gon’ tear this shit down
(I wouldn’t fuck with that, nigga)
[Verse 1: Travis Scott] AHHHHHHHHHH
But you don’t hear me though
Skinny young nigga in the cameo
Doin’ big runs at the liquor store
AHHHHHHHHHH
Let me in this bitch
Hit the back door, I’m feelin’ it
Fresher than a motherfucker, killin’ it
Have a little taste of the Black Ace
Lean with the Sprite, turn a little grape
When I’m on the screen with the double O theme
Live a dream, .. did a scene
Better duck, better duck when a nigga buck
Shooters at your house, ’bout to light it up
Haven’t seen the last niggas in about a month
Kickin’ down your door, don’t give a fuck
Bounce in this bitch, bounce like you’ve been to the N.O.
Hookah flavors got these niggas turned into bitches, lil’ hoes
And the hood niggas are them to watch
Run up the block, grabbin’ that heat from the rocks
And your party like boom!, don’t care what your party like boom!
And then we gon’ burn the roof
But you don’t hear me though
Skinny young nigga in the cameo
Doin’ big runs at the liquor store
AHHHHHHHHHH
Let me in this bitch
Hit the back door, I’m feelin’ it
Fresher than a motherfucker, killin’ it
Have a little taste of the Black Ace
Lean with the Sprite, turn a little grape
When I’m on the screen with the double O theme
Live a dream, .. did a scene
Better duck, better duck when a nigga buck
Shooters at your house, ’bout to light it up
Haven’t seen the last niggas in about a month
Kickin’ down your door, don’t give a fuck
Bounce in this bitch, bounce like you’ve been to the N.O.
Hookah flavors got these niggas turned into bitches, lil’ hoes
And the hood niggas are them to watch
Run up the block, grabbin’ that heat from the rocks
And your party like boom!, don’t care what your party like boom!
And then we gon’ burn the roof
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Trinidad James] I said fuck it, I went in nigga, and I lost it
I said fuck it, I went in nigga, and I bought it
I said fuck it, i went in nigga, and I bought it
Security let me through before I act a fool, pussy
Security let me through before I act a fool
Don’t pat me down, nigga, I might Pacquiao the next
I say don’t even laugh when I’m passin’ y’all niggas
I say pull out the strap, and blast for y’all niggas
I say pull out the strap, and blast for your face
I’m a flashy young nigga, I be flexin’ on niggas
I say your bitch , she showed me them titties
Her nigga into crime, he say he ‘on’t like him
I say aww shit
I said fuck it, I went in nigga, and I bought it
I said fuck it, i went in nigga, and I bought it
Security let me through before I act a fool, pussy
Security let me through before I act a fool
Don’t pat me down, nigga, I might Pacquiao the next
I say don’t even laugh when I’m passin’ y’all niggas
I say pull out the strap, and blast for y’all niggas
I say pull out the strap, and blast for your face
I’m a flashy young nigga, I be flexin’ on niggas
I say your bitch , she showed me them titties
Her nigga into crime, he say he ‘on’t like him
I say aww shit
[Hook x2]
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