This is a song about "Shirt off"

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Get off, for i pop off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version