This is a song about "T shirt"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

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

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

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

If i had on 'bama line

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

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

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard