Shut Up lyrics

[Intro: Problem]
(League of, League of, League of, League of, League of, League of Starz)
Shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up
All that talkin' ain't makin' no bread (What?)

[Verse 1: Berner]
You ain't got no money, b*tch, shut up (Shut up)
I'm in the nightclub rollin' bud up (Bud up)
She wants me to f*ck without a rubber
Man, she got three kids and she wants to have another
Not me (Not me), oh, no way (No way)
I need a dime piece b*tch that pay (That pay)
Rosé (Rosé), no thanks (No thanks)
I'm on this Ace and this cold Bombay
b*tch, this gold chain weigh a little more than sixteen zippers
Freshko hoodie, LV slippers
All this molly and all these strippers
Let me smoke my joint, you can keep that Swisher (Okay)
Coke flipper (Uh-huh), I f*ck a gold digger
I'm a Bay boy, baby, yeah, a real go-getter (Get it)
Someone better tell this b*tch shut up
'Cause talkin' like that'll get her boyfriend cut up

[Chorus: Problem]
Shut up, shut up
All that talkin' ain't makin' no bread (No bread)
Fe-Fe-Feelin' myself
So it ain't no f*ckin' if you ain't givin' head
So tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (What?)
Tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (Wha-Wha-What?)
All that yappin', ain't no action (What?)
Get it crackin' if you tryna make it happen, b*tch, shut up
[Verse 2: Problem]
(Pr-Pr-Problem)
Wearin' leggings with no ass (With no ass)
It's like goin' to the mall with no cash (No cash)
So like, switch it up (Switch it up)
Check how a n*gga drop it (Ha), now pick it up (Pick it up)
Pick it up (Ah), dig it up (Ah, ah), do your thing, b*tch (Ah, ah)
Go against us (Ah, ah), it's f*ck you, who you came with? (Ah, ah)
Club be the big spot (Ah), ain't talkin' stains, b*tch (Ah)
B-Bottle poppin', fire toppin', lightin' up the chain, b*tch (What?)
Money talk is the language, understand me? (Understand me?)
You better listen when I talk like a granny (Like a granny)
B-B-Baby pants goin' down, no hammy (What?)
Mark n*ggas actin' pus*y with a di*k, hella tranny (What?)
Fans love to fan me (What?), fans love to fan me (What?)
n*ggas jump ship, we go for heat, no Miami (Ha)
Diamond Lane the family (Yeah), Problem's the name (Name)
Licky licky licky, now she glad that she came
Can you sucka n*ggas please?

[Chorus: Problem, Chris Brown]
Shut up, shut up
All that talkin' ain't makin' no bread (No bread)
Fe-Fe-Feelin' myself
So it ain't no f*ckin' if you ain't givin' head
So tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (What?)
Tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (Wha-Wha-What?)
All that yappin', ain't no action
Get it crackin' if you tryna make it happen, b*tch, shut up (Look, look)
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Sh-Shut up, money too long (Yeah)
Lookin' for a doo-doo mama that I can just poop on (Yeah)
Weed too strong, I'm tryna get that pus*y
When you talkin' to a don, don't be talkin' too long (Too long)
M-M-Mouth closed (Mouth closed), don't speak (Don't speak)
Stuntin' on the b*tch, g-gold teeth (Shinin')
Pop molly (Pop molly), no sleep (No sleep)
She been goin' hard like four weeks (b*tch!)
I-I-I steal hoes, thirty-five mil' hoes
Said she wanna kick it, all good like a field goal
Tw-Twenty-five K, that's a earlobe (Earlobe)
Twenty-five mil' in a year though (Hahaha, year though)
My money on another level
I-I-I don't buy my girl shoes, buy my b*tch a pedal (Oh)
Vroom-vroom, that Ferrari just match the stilletos
And if she just wanna eat some pus*y, I'ma let her (Yeow! Yikes!)

[Chorus: Problem]
Shut up, shut up
All that talkin' ain't makin' no bread (No bread)
Fe-Fe-Feelin' myself
So it ain't no f*ckin' if you ain't givin' head
So tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (What?)
Tell that b*tch shut up (What?)
Tell that n*gga shut up (Wha-Wha-What?)
All that yappin', ain't no action
Get it crackin' if you tryna make it happen, b*tch, shut up (What?)