Shut da Fuc Up lyrics

[Intro]
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up
Get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up b*tch, get up

[Hook]
Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up

Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up

[Verse 1]
Came from the north side, now I'm sittin' court side, still close range with the shooters
Still sayin' f*ck it, buying bucket after bucket, I don't even know why I still do it
You didn't give me bread, you can give me head, hold up baby let me show you how you really do it
I walk like a pimp and I talk like a pimp, got game but she already knew it
I gave them a chance with the grams and the killa, couple million but they already blew it
I smoke that weed and I drank that drank, on the block and my trap house boomin'
I do it for my gangsters and I do it for the hustlers on the block tryna get somethin' movin'
I do it for my Three 6 n*ggas, that's Chat, that's Black, that's Paul, that's Pat
I do it for the hometown, all my n*ggas on now, had to put the city on my back
n*ggas taking shots now, n*ggas gettin' shot down, married to the semi, I'm strapped
sh*t gettin' hot now, ridin' with the top down, let the city know a n*gga back
Might as well name this club after me cause I'm bout to tear it up like that
[Hook]
Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up

Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up

[Verse 2]
I'ma hustle till I die, why you think I be so fly
I don't even break a sweat, promise I won't even try
30 inches off the ground, all my b*tches booty round
Rolling up another doobie, I just put the other out
b*tch I got some dope that make your ass go run, play hide and seek
b*tch I got the fire weed, I'm the boss can't fire me
Made it through the violence, we had silencers and lots of beams
All my n*ggas proud of me, all them n*ggas doubted me

[Hook]
Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up
Order up a couple 100 bottles, tear the club up
'bout to spend 100 on these models, tear the club up
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, I put a dub up