Shut It lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, huh, I go "Click-clack," metal on my hip, b*tch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
f*ck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
She be sucking on my di*k before y'all kissin'
Never been the same since I saw the roof missin'
Goin' up in the cut
Forty round rifle hit the door, don't shut it

[Verse 1]
Said, "Don't shut it, b*tch, keep coming"
I got hella bands, and my bank stay flooded
Do you wanna dance? Might dance, say "f*ck it"
And the Louis V. stays on when we f*ckin'
b*tch, talk, just cut it
End of discussion
Got big bands, I know that you doesn't
You a tough man, but my Glock got you runnin'
I'm tryna understand why yo' b*tch keep suckin'
Got my Louis V. stained by yo' b*tch
I might f*ck with the Glock, we in the whip
I two-faced my watch, can't hear it tick
I might hit a one-two like Chris B. did, ayy
I nеver been broke since I madе these hits
And I'm in the backseat with your b*tch, I kiss
And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness
And I'm laying in the sun where the blissfulness
[Verse 2]
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' b*tch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' b*tch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh

[Bridge]
(I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah)
(I got a uh, I got a uh, I got a uh, yeah)

[Chorus]
I go "Click-clack," metal on my hip, b*tch
Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits
f*ck it up, give me some
Heavy-hitting jane, don't hit the blunt
[Outro]
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' b*tch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a uh
'Cause I got a uh
I got a uh
I got yo' b*tch, got case in the trunk
Candid, I'm uh
Can I just uh?
I keep a gun
I got a—