Got my shirt off the club too packed
Just lay back, get your face slapped
Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics
Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,
Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan
Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man
With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them
Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version
I dream of makin green/
Exclusives, y'all never seen
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
With a shirt saying fuck the world.
Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort
Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Momma in the bathroom poppa at work
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