shirt off lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Intro]
Haha
Gyro

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
I take my shirt off, yeah, I take my shirt off
Beamer truck gon' skrrt off, yeah, told the hoes, "Have a squirt off," let's go
Yeah, I'm wildin', let's go, and I'm still ridin' 'round with poles
And I put diamonds on my nose, just to remind you that I'm froze
And I got Rick Owens, head to toe
These not Vans, uh-uh, lil' bro
I got tats all on my hoes
And I match with all my hoes
Yeah-oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
All you gotta do is trust me
Keep that stick, just incase it get ugly
All my hoes love me, they lusting
This 'RP-15 straight bussing
Swerve the b*tch so much, yeah, my bad
I gotta make sure they not coming
My team body hunting, yo' team not on nothing
My chain f*ckin' bussin', yo' chain f*ckin' nothin'
Huh, yeah, okay
Walked in lookin' like four damn plays
Pockets fat as hell, ate four damn plates
I'm in BK with slimesobased
I had Chanel on my outfit, ayy
Dropped three more, bet it make my day
[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
I'm in this b*tch, get a n*gga whacked (Woah)
If his ass trippin', then I lay his ass flat (Woah)
We the n*ggas puttin' the block on the map (Woah)
If a n*gga trippin', then, n*gga, I'ma leave 'em (Woah, woah, woah)
Feel like Blueface, n*gga, I'ma bleed 'em
n*gga, I'm with Back and we movin' illegal
If yo' ass trippin', then I'll do you lethal
Get me away from all of these people (1c)
f*ckin' this b*tch, she got the cake
I'm fryin' that n*gga, send shots at his face (1c)
I'm goin' down on my tour rockin' BAPE
New tape, basedslime, yeah, that sh*t on the way (Yeah, 1c)
Put it away, put the racks in the safe
She on my di*k 'cause a n*gga get cake (Woah, woah, woah)
Put a n*gga down, if his ass in the way (Woah)
All my n*ggas go crazy in they own way (Woah)
I pull it out and I c*m on her face (Sure)
When I f*cked on that b*tch, I make sure that she came (Sure)
Smoke hella blunts 'cause a n*gga not sane
Pull out the .30, I'm makin' it clap (Baow)
Pull out the .30, I'm makin' it twerk
No A$AP Ferg, n*gga, I'm puttin' in work (Puttin' in work)
No A$AP Ferg, I'm still purgin' Wock'
b*tch, I'm coochied down, smoke a blunt on wine
If I'm with Lil O, lil' n*ggas gettin' slimed (1c)
She know 'bout some sh*t, she gon' hop in the ride (1c)
Young n*gga sh*t, do a drill in the sky
If yo' ass trippin', run down on your guys (1c)
Hell yeah, I'm with Ls, we servin' them packs (Servin' the packs)
We send them packs from the east to the west (East to the west)
We send them packs from the west to the east (Go)
I don't talk to the b*tch, yeah, the b*tch tryna eat (Go, go)
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