This is a song about "Tight shirt"

I shine bright with any girl whether she make me hurl or twirl,

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

As tight as it could go, like a vice locked in tight,

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

With a shirt saying fuck the world.

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Attempt to scream but nothing-nope, tightened tight,

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Step into the game with my lyrics tight

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

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

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees