Shut Up Remix lyrics

[Trick Daddy}
We gon let the band deal with this...
You know we had to remix the damn thing right?
For all them bustas...
All them n*ggas hating on Slip-N-Slide
Sh-sh-shut up
Funk boogie remix
Sh-shut up
Deuce Pop, Ms. Trina, Trick Daddy
Sh-shut up

[Chorus]
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!

{Verse 1: Deuce Poppito]
What's Up? Deuce Pop I'm finna handle sh*t
I'm finna take Slip-N-Slide to the championship
My n*gga Trick got the ball, he the quarterback
Deuce Pop got D like Warren Sapp
2-4-K we was born to mack
All that get money sh*t i was born for that
Throw up your middle finger if you feeling us
Coming out the cake with a million plus
Playboy that slick talk about to stop
Deuce Pop finna put the South on top
What's up, Uh-Uh, OK, bad hoes u know we don't play
That's how we do sipping on Malibu
Hennessey with the Coconut Yoo-hoo
2-4-K turn out the lights
Spit that fire burn out the mics
Shut up!
[Chorus]
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!


[Verse 2: Trina & Trick Daddy]
Who's bad? Who's bad
Bad like this
Ain't nann hoe bad as the baddest b*tch
Who's bad u know my name
It ain't been in the same since I came in the game
I'm off the chain with a figure eight frame
Everything I drop its a hit man
I risk game out to game fame
Rock the mic leaving lipstick stains
The baddest when it come to this b*tch game
New coops, di*ks shifts switch man
Lemme show u lame hoes how to get change
You needa take grand's, before he get brains
Get ya mind right don't be a lame hoe
Ain't sh*t for free, that's how the game go
Trina on top and I know ya mad
Top notch, off glass, OK?!
Who's bad?!
[Chorus: Trick Daddy]
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!

{Verse 3: Trick Daddy]
Yo this T-double-D representing the Southside
Down with Trina Tre+ and the Lost Tribe
? funk keep keeping these beats tight
n*ggas gon be like yo sh*t so tight
A-ight then what happened to the 5 mics
What, Slip-N-Slide n*ggas ain't so tight?
Huh? What u wanna bet ????
Back to it
T - double - D - R
Shut up!
I Don't even see y'all
Now how u gonna dis like this?
Riding ride listening to that bullsh*t
Yo pappy shoulda taught you better
Then put you up on fake ass n*ggas
Cross the board gay ass n*ggas
Who me? I'm a killer
Ex - con, ex - coke dealer
Flow dealer
Don't see no n*gga
[Chorus]
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!
Uh - Huh, OK. What's up?
Shut up!

[Outro]
Who's bad?