Potluck - Shut The Fuck Up Songtexte

I was raised in Humboldt county so I had to bite my tounge
They say zip your lips and throw away the key where I'm from
When I younger I kept secrets aways stayed quiet dog
When they started askin questions, I imitated silent bob
But you, you too loud, you never shut your fuckin' mouth
Where I'm from, you blab your gums, you get your teeth knocked out
Or maybe get buried if you're lucky they might spare your life
Catch you in the street gettin' kimbo sliced
And this is really for bitches too you need to stop talkin'
Just worry about your life, you like to gossip too often
Who is she blowin'?, who did he fuck?
Just watch the Notebook or Oprah and keep your fuckin' mouth shut, slut!
I know you're lonely always tryin' to set a pit fall
Quick to spread rumors and drops dimes like you're Chris Paul
Here I have a message, hard of hearin', I'll just text you
Next time you check your phone, it's capital STFU


Who cares who I'm kissin', you just mad cause you're busy
You need to mind your own business
Shut the fuck up!
It's the dirty revenue, they show the bitch inside of you
You neep to stop snitchin' on your crew
Shut the fuck up!
Your goin non-stop gossipin' a whole lot
You gonna talk my ear off
Shut the fuck up!
Be quiet, shut up, zip your lips, no talkin', stop snitchin', quit bitchin'
Shut the fuck up!


Stop goin' around town talkin' bad on that girl
She wouldn't let you fuck now you're mad at the world
You try to buy love get her roses and some pearls
She said you're hella ugly and make her wanna hurl
Even worse, wanna be players singin' and yellin'
Come and visit your dwellin' and then they kissin' and tellin'
Put your business in the streets say you quit and givin up
They're making it hard on us real players
Shut the fuck up!


You're talkin' so much you make me light up this joint
Man, you're giving me a headache, quick, just get to the point
Never get the heed neither swear I've heard this before
Can barely hear myself think, jaw's gotta be sore
That's what she said, get it? All that blabbin' just quit it
You a know it all bastard, you never let me finish
Irritatin' and I can't even take it plus
You're probably somewhere talkin' right now
You know what? Shut the fuck up!


Who cares who I'm kissin', you just mad cause you're busy
You need to mind your own business
Shut the fuck up!
It's the dirty revenue, they show the bitch inside of you
You neep to stop snitchin' on your crew
Shut the fuck up!
Your goin non-stop gossipin' a whole lot
You gonna talk my ear off
Shut the fuck up!
Be quiet, shut up, zip your lips, no talkin, stop snitchin', quit bitchin'
Shut the fuck up!

Shut the fuck up!


Over half my life has been illegal chasing after bread
I'm a dope boy living hide the money in my bed
Operating around lethal, always watching what it said
If you speak on other people, you'll probably end up dead
We neighborhood heroes, Al Pacinos, and Deniros
Only two people that I trust named Cochran and Shapiro
Lived by the street, ho, our game is so composed
Hustle on the low and always keep my lips closed
Never trust a bitch, that's the first way to slip
I'm trying to stack a crepin, find a way about this ditch
Doin' dirt, tryin to flip, gotta work to be rich
Never squeal, never pinch, never tell, never snitch
Half a goal of mine, born to the life of crime
The cops wanna talk and I turned into a mime
Put my middle finger up, bitch read between the lines
I ain't scared of doin' time, I would never drop a dime


Who cares who I'm kissin, you just mad cause you're busy
You need to mind your own business
Shut the fuck up!
It's the dirty revenue, they show the bitch inside of you
You neep to stop snitchin on your crew
Shut the fuck up!
Your goin non-stop gossipin a whole lot
You gonna talk my ear off
Shut the fuck up!
Be quiet, shut up, zip your lips, no talkin, stop snitchin', quit bitchin'
Shut the fuck up!
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