Lyrics:
from the past, yeah
But you shouldn't have laughed
Because I'll give you the shaft or maybe
I'll sign you up for the draft i look down
I ripped my shirt
To get me a cup of water look down on my shirt blood stains I need
A lawyer I left out of the house this shit is horror the lady walking her
Dog said your
Oh that's your girlfriend
I show up to la fiesta
Button down shirt
I look a little too dressed up
Meet a pretty girl named Vanessa
And her boring ol'
of the meaning
I feel a slight tug on my shirt
I look down, it’s a small Black girl. Told me she was 6
Front tooth missing. Tied her, hair with a ribbon
Pulled
Shook up my new champagne
Now it's lookin' like I won a championship game
Look down like dang I jus soaked my shirt
Baby still gettin' down again so she
aim it i aint never like him Little baby im hating he had his turn And you know that im waiting Sprayed down his Shirt it look like i Paint him this
shirt
My car, my girls love to wear skirts
The paint color look like dirt
No shirts in that 08' Vert
I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop
Many things wey dey my mind me wan talk , if i start today me no go wan stop! You fuck up, I look you, and I lock up, you form boss,you pumpous ,and
in my t-shirt
In my t-shirt, in, in my t-shirt (oh yeah)
I'm a believer, this girl a keeper
The way she lay it down and walk around in my t-shirt
moving around in the TV light
I ain't ever seen anything like, your dress, my floor, the way you wore
My my T-Shirt
Yeah, you look good in my T-shirt
moving around in the TV light
I ain't ever seen anything like, your dress, my floor, the way you wore
My my T-Shirt
Yeah, you look good in my T-shirt
spot him in my bar
I'll be licking my lips as he looks me up and down
He'll be looking hot hot, when his shirt hits the ground
I got a secret to tell
me not in 'Lo it's a problem
'Less it's a Champion suit, then I'm trappin'
(?) got all this 'Lo all from rappin'?
Used to have a nigga that was down
At night, when you're far and I'm alone
I feel the fabric from your t-shirt close to my body
I can still hear your baritone
In my ear, telling me you'll
Now you're thinking that I love another
But it's not what it looks like
Girl I know it doesn't look right, oh
But baby if you'd just let me explain
the hot girls had it
Now it's no shirt summer
Got my shirt open
Big belly showing
She ain't gotta tell me
I'm already knowin
I look good don't I
Ain't my
shirt off (Flacko Jodye, nigga, ayy)
Look, she let me slash in the shower
I had to go psycho
When I hit the stages, you know I need power
I'm 'bout to go
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
T-shirts and tight blue jeans, t-shirts
T-shirts and tight blue jeans, t-shirts
T-shirts and tight blue jeans, t-shirts, I like it
T-shirts
I'ma bout to loose my job over you)
I swear I never seen a t-shirt look so damn tight
My triple x on your body girl you make it look so right.
hoes
If gwap involved it's easily
Poppin' off: strip clothes
Big nose, look down the weapon nostril
After you feel the steel I cut ya
Body up like how
If you want a t-shirt bruv just ask
If I see any more boy better garms
Ill put on my V for Vendetta mask
And come to your shop and
Start wrapping up
the Queen looks pretty in pink
These other MC’s are skint
I’m looking at black BM limousine tint
'Cause I don’t want nobody to see me
Unless I’m on TV
Yo, you
Yeah I'm in my fishing shirt
I'm in my Fishing Shirt yeah
I'm in my Fishing Shirt
I'm in my fishing shirt now
I'm in my fishing shirt
Boy I'm in my
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