This is a song about "Label my shirt"

This a different motor man better go to work

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Just so you can be another label,

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Before a nigga finish put in the work

To make karma come faster than she normally will

So i heard you gotta be on a major label

And i can get em all without lots of effort

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

I'm modest, and humble

They are signed in a label,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

Truthfully, some eye at least

Them bitches label me a beast,