Kato - Shut Up b**h lyrics

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Kato - Shut Up b**h lyrics

[Hook] I'm riding dirty in my Autobot I'm doing doughnuts in the parking lot I'm sipping Hangar 1 and I'm smoking pot b**h you 'bout to blow my high, cause you talk a lot! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? b**h you 'bout to blow my high Leggo [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Riding in my Autobot, sipping Coke and Captain Got b**hes in my cabin, I'm gon' drug 'em up and shag 'em Two shots and they out: Osama Bin Laden Jacked up, back down from Mars and now my main b**h won't stop nagging Daaamn! Shut up b**h, bddddrrrr, you're 'bout to get wet up b**h All you do is nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, and now I'm fed up b**h I've been on the grind like all night long tryna get this bread up b**h All you do is shoot a n***a down, you're f**ing my head up b**h Man f** that sh**, I don't need that ho In the kitchen with my n***a Kato whipping up that speaker dough Flying down I-20, headed to that east side, blowing reefer smoke And she won't shut up so I hit the radio and let the speakers blow And I'm so wasted off these PBR's Put a sock in it, b**h, come give a n***as dick that CPR Now I'm just riding round and I'm getting it They tell me sh**, god damn it I'm grown b**h, I'm not tryna hear it, no [Hook] I'm riding dirty in my Autobot I'm doing doughnuts in the parking lot I'm sipping Hangar 1 and I'm smoking pot b**h you 'bout to blow my high, cause you talk a lot! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? b**h you 'bout to blow my high Leggo [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Riding in my Autobot, heading to Decatur Money over b**hes, they will not come before paper Outfit tailored, new Chuck Taylors b**h I'm so fresh, I'm still in the incubator My side ho tripping, every night she b**hing b**h get in the kitchen, do the dishes, fry some chicken Sike, I'm only kidding, "Jarren what you sniffing? Every night you run your f**ing mouth", I'm like "b**h zip it" Cruising in my Autobot, I'm leaning to the side But you keep popping that sh** girl, running your lips and blowing my high Kato on the track, get a hit of this crack, that sh** so fye Every time you wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, I'm losing my mind! It ain't like I like that b**h, I just want my life back b**h Damn you so annoying, swear to God I wanna fight that b**h Left her on the highway and I told her "I'll be right back b**h" I should throw the deuces 'fore I turn around and Ike that b**h! [Hook] I'm riding dirty in my Autobot I'm doing doughnuts in the parking lot I'm sipping Hangar 1 and I'm smoking pot b**h you 'bout to blow my high, cause you talk a lot! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? Shut up b**h! What you tell that ho? b**h you 'bout to blow my high Leggo