SHIRT (ICYTWAT REMIX) lyrics

That n*gga lackin', I become a dentist
b*tch imma make sure I'm not leavin' a witness
I ride with the glocky, that's my lethal weapon
If you keep on playin', I send you to hell
Got this b*tch tryna ride on my di*k, that's a blessin'
And a big di*k chop, this the sh*t that we flexin'
Imma wipe out your gang if you speak on my name, never f*ck with me n*gga, I teach you a lesson

Wet him up, wet him up
Make a n*gga f*ckin' duck undercover
Issa shootout n*gga, Imma play with aggression
But f*ck the opps 'cause these n*ggas tryna catch it to me 'cause I got possessions
And I gotta b*tch tryna f*ck up my flow when I'm livin' my life, got me stoppin' progressin'
She gon' rewind the pus*y when I get it in, b*tch stop drain out my songs, she been gettin' obsessin'
Why you gettin' so mad when I'm leavin' the crib, someone shut this b*tch up before I get suppressions
b*tch I got 3s on my feet, if that b*tch tryna f*ck me for free, imma send the directions
I am my own and it me when I rap on the beat, tryna make it- make some f*ckin sessions
When I said that I love you, I really don't love you, I used it as a motherf*ckin' expression
b*tch imma pull out a blicky right out of my pants, imma use it like a Smith & Wesson
I get to saggin' my pants, when the teacher tell me just to pick it up, I show aggression
Woulda had slapped that lil' n*gga right up in his face, yeah he told me he felt the compression
When that n*gga wanna fight me, imma make sure that he finna have clinical depression

I cannot f*ck wit you
I cannot f*ck with that
You is a f*ckin' opp
Run down the f*ckin' block
I could never f*ck with that n*gga that n*gga pus*y, when I hit a n*gga ten-round, they'll fill up a body
When that n*gga pop a molly, got him feelin' f*ckin' muddy imma shoot him with a tommy, shootin' every-f*ckin-body
Shoot everybody with a f*ckin' tommy, got a couple hunnid bodies, don't be playin' with me f*ckin' thottie
I'm not f*ckin' wit you when you never wanna give me head in the bed, little b*tch never wanna give me sloppy
b*tch I'm finna become a toxic-f*ckin-ologist
There is nothin' you can do to 'bolish it
She can play with my di*k but no father sh*t
'Cause the n*gga never finna catch a kid
WI$PY n*gga, I'm a f*ckin dominic'
Imma dip on the hoe, gettin' off the grid
All my n*ggas know, I be rockin' sh*t
If you call me a b*tch you a hypocrite