SHIRT lyrics

by

ICYTWAT


[Intro: ICYTWAT]
b*tch
Uhh, ayy, uhh, THOTTWAT, uhh, THOTTWAT
Yeah, uhh, THOTTWAT, yeah, uhh, THOTTWAT, what?
THOTTWAT, uhh, uhh, b*tch
Yeah, uhh, straight up, yeah, uhh
Uhh, yeah

[Verse 1: ICYTWAT]
I'm tryna go to the deep end, uhh (b*tch)
Pass me the key to the Fisker, uhh (Straight up) (b*tch)
My b*tch exclusive, no leasin', uhh (b*tch)
pus*y so fat, you can't miss her, uhh (Straight up)
I been picking up the pieces, uhh (Straight up)
I can see the bigger picture, uhh (Straight up)
She tryna cuddle, I'm decent, uhh (sh*t, sh*t, sh*t)
Eat it up, (sh*t) I ain't a kisser, uhh (sh*t)
See a opp, (Ha) bet I don't miss him, uhh (Damn)
See a opp, bet I’m gon' lift him, uhh (Damn, yeah)
Don't give no f*ck 'bout yo' issue, uhh (Damn) (Yeah, yeah)
We send it up with no issue, uhh (Damn) (Yeah)
Mans don't wanna take no pictures (Ayy) (sh*t, sh*t)
All the dappin' you can keep it (Goddamn)
n*ggas actin', I done peepеd it, uhh (sh*t)
All these n*ggas (sh*t) is benеath me, uhh (sh*t)
[Chorus: ICYTWAT]
I hear the talkin’, I hear the sneakin’ (Straight up)
I know these n*ggas (Yeah) don't mean it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Check it out) (b*tch)
I see no threat, this sh*t easy, uhh (Straight up) (b*tch)
That's why I (Yeah) really don't need it, uhh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (sh*t)
f*ck wrong with n*ggas? They geekin', uhh (What?)
Tighten up, n*gga, (Yeah) ya leakin', uhh (Straight up, straight up) (Yeah)
Put that lil' boy on a shirt, uhh (Straight up)
These n*ggas ain't gon' (Uhh) get even, uhh (Straight up, straight up) (Yeah)
I hear the talkin’, I hear the sneakin’ (Yeah)
I know these n*ggas (Yeah) don't mean it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Check it out)
I see no threat, this sh*t easy, uhh (Yeah)
That's why I (Yeah) really don't need it, uhh (Straight up) (Yeah)
f*ck wrong with n*ggas? They geekin', uhh (Straight up)
Tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin', uhh (Goddamn)
Put that lil' boy on a shirt, uhh (b*tch, what?)
These n*ggas ain't gon' get even, uhh (Goddamn)

[Verse 2: THOTO]
It’s Thotty and Twat, the militia (Yeah)
Aim, I won’t miss ya, these n*ggas b*tches, submissive
Pull up off course, then I cross ya, fold then I crease you
Thotty a whole different creature (Yeah)
Trust me, no I cannot risk it, money I frisk it (Yeah, yeah)
Thot greedy, he keep a biscuit (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas is broke and can’t face it, (Yeah) talk’ and I’ll fix ‘em (Yeah)
I’ll let that b*tch in and I mix ‘em (Yeah, yeah)
It’s Armageddon ‘cause I’m raisin’ hell all day
And they slide on the scene, (Yeah) I’m like “KLK, KLK” (Yeah, yeah)
Dímelo, mami, bring Papi that peso (Yeah, yeah)
I’m slime in that b*tch and shoot two if you say so (Yeah, yeah)
You n*ggas too soft, and you n*ggas too delicate (Yeah)
I can’t f*ck (Yeah) with ‘em, I’m drunk and I’m celibate (Yeah, yeah)
Leave a big hole in your brain from that little metal (Yeah)
Try to play games and get hit with that lil’ MAC
[Chorus: ICYTWAT]
I hear the talkin’, I hear the sneakin’ (Check it out)
I know these n*ggas (Yeah) don't mean it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Check it out) (b*tch)
I see no threat, this sh*t easy, uhh (Check it out) (b*tch)
That's why I (Yeah) really don't need it, uhh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (sh*t)
f*ck wrong with n*ggas? They geekin', uhh (What?)
Tighten up, n*gga, (Yeah) ya leakin', uhh (Check it out, check it out) (Yeah)
Put that lil' boy on a shirt, uhh (Check it out)
These n*ggas ain't gon' (Uhh) get even, uhh (Check it out, check it out) (Yeah)
I hear the talkin’, I hear the sneakin’ (Yeah)
I know these n*ggas (Yeah) don't mean it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Check it out)
I see no threat, this sh*t easy, uhh (Yeah)
That's why I (Yeah) really don't need it, uhh (Check it out) (Yeah)
f*ck wrong with n*ggas? They geekin', uhh (Check it out)
Tighten up, n*gga, ya leakin', uhh (Goddamn)
Put that lil' boy on a shirt, uhh (b*tch, what?)
These n*ggas ain't gon' get even, uhh (Goddamn)
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