This is a song about "Shirt off"

Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

It hurts, the worst hurt like gettin burnt beneath your shirt crease,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar

See, i like the person that you are

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Wolf shirt stuntin like kassem g, you ain't met a motherfucker bad as me

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Stack in his hand trynna make that last