Jarren Benton - Shut Up Bitch lyrics

A Kato Production ayy, man, this right here
Ayy, this for all the people who
Got somebody naggin' at 'em
They won't shut the fuck up
Haters, baby momma's, niggas leggo

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
Bitch you 'bout to blow my high
Cause you talk a lot!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Bitch you
'bout to blow my high leggo

Riding in my Autobot


Sipping Coke and Captain
Got bitches 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 bitch won't stop nagging
Daaamn! Shut up bitch, bddddrrrr
You're 'bout to get wet up bitch
All you do is nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah
And now I'm fed up bitch
I've been on the grind like all night
Long tryna get this bread up, bitch
All you do is shoot a nigga
Down, you're fucking my head up, bitch
Man, fuck that shit, I don't need that ho
In the kitchen with my nigga Kato
Whipping up that speaker dough
Flying down I20, 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, bitch
Come give a niggas dick that CPR
Now I'm just riding round and I'm getting it
They tell me shit, god damn it I'm
Grown bitch, I'm not tryna hear it, no

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
Bitch you 'bout to blow my high
Cause you talk a lot!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Bitch you
'bout to blow my high leggo

Riding in my Autobot, heading to Decatur
Money over bitches
They will not come before paper
Outfit tailored, new Chuck Taylors
Bitch I'm so fresh
I'm still in the incubator
My side ho tripping, every night she bitching
Bitch get in the kitchen, do the dishes
Fry some chicken psych, I'm only kidding
"Jarren what you sniffing?
Every night you run your fucking mouth"
I'm like "bitch zip it"
Cruising in my Autobot
I'm leaning to the side
But, you keep popping that shit girl
Running your lips and blowing my high
Kato on the track, get a hit of this crack
That shit so fye
Every time you wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
I'm losing my mind!
It ain't like I like that bitch
I just want my life back bitch
Damn you so annoying
Swear to God I wanna fight that bitch
Left her on the highway and I told
Her "I'll be right back bitch"
I should throw the deuces 'fore I
Turn around and Ike that bitch!

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
Bitch you 'bout to blow my high
Cause you talk a lot!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Shut up bitch!
What you tell that ho? Bitch you
'bout to blow my high leggo