STFU lyrics

[Hook: Kay P]
I hear 'em talking
What these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Boy you need to hush up
You ain't talking money
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
I hear 'em talking
What these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Boy you need to hush up
You ain't talking money
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up

[Verse 1: Kay P]
You ain't talking money
You ain't talking to me
Hermes on me
You would think I had some wings on my feet
Polo horsed down to the socks
I only rock Polo tees
If it's plain you rocking Hanes
You cannot see that on me
Gold on me, you see it drip
It look like my b*tch peed on me
Yellowbone super thick
That pus*y wet as the sea
She see me, she want me
That pus*y wet as can be
Throw that ass back while I watch you set it on me
I don't wanna hear you talk, but let me make your acquaintance
It's Lil Shiva, baby whip my di*k out and taste it
You can call ne Kay P, It's like Freddy Vs. Jason
The way I kill these n*ggas, I don't think that it makes sense
[Hook: Kay P]
I hear 'em talking
What these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Boy you need to hush up
You ain't talking money
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
I hear 'em talking
What these n*ggas talking 'bout?
Boy you need to hush up
You ain't talking money
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up

[Verse 2: JRXY]
Level up, drinking that Sprite f*ck a 7 up
I can [?] my brothers up
They can't hold me down, because Heavens up
These groupies want pictures, they begging us
If she hops in the Coupe, she gon' let me f*ck
Screaming my name, now her leg is up
Ass like a horse, call her pegasus
Shawty come f*ck with the team
Draped up in Bape and Supreme
No Alexander McQueen
But I'm rocking the crown, I'm a king
Heard n*ggas hating on me
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut up b*tch, I'm in LA with a stuck up b*tch
She giv me brain like a pop up quiz
See, I came back like Lazarus
I'm going full speed, you ain't catching this
I'm ahead by many miles
I got my cash stacked in piles
n*ggas know I'm at the top
And I'ma stay here for a while
Pull the Beamer out the lot
And watch these n*ggas lose their smile