This is a song about "Stupid shirt bitch"

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

I murder any stupid bitch once or twice

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

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

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

I can feel your heart beating fast

Got my shirt off the club too packed