400$ Shirt lyrics

[Intro]
(Que guardo por tí)
Mhm, twenty
Spent four hundred
Spent, uh

[Verse 1]
Spent four hundred on this shirt, I'm gon' wear it one time
I'ma pour four out it, then add some extra lines (Haha)
Sent her in there for a Fanta, told her get the yellow kind (Yeah)
We gon' take him out the game (If he) if he playin' out of bounds
It's a clip on the bottom, that ain't nothin' but extra rounds (Haha)
Family pack in your name, I'm not goin' out of town
Still remember all them trips when I was in and out of town
I be smokin' all this cookie, I be in and out of pounds (For real)

[Interlude]
(Haha) Hmm
Ah sh*t
(On me, n*gga)
(You know what the f*ck goin' on)
f*ck all that sh*t
(Whole lotta that, with a whole lotta money)
Ayy (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Hit her from the side, she be making all the sounds (Uh-huh)
I just took a half a Perc, my cream soda washed it down (Uh-huh)
I got a couple thigh pads, I be making touchdowns
I can go buy a plain jane and a bust down (Yeah)
What the f*ck you doin'? Why you reaching for my blunt?
Four-fifty for a t-shirt, only wear it once (Yeah)
b*tch, I play with cars, this is not no f*ckin' Tonk'
Ridin' through my neighborhood smellin' like a f*ckin' skunk (Haha)
I just put a half a line in my motherf*ckin' cup
Boy, I bet this AR turn you to a f*ckin' punk
Ridin' with my new Glock, it won't leave no f*ckin' lump
Boy, you ain't got no hustle, you ain't sh*t but a bum
I just got some Percocets with the Chinese V
Too blowed, eyes low, how the Chinese be
'Member I was taking orders, had 'em shipping TVs (Yeah)
I just bought a cream soda, got this b*tch a sweet tea
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, ballin'
Put him in a G League (Huh?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, AP (Huh?)
Boy lookin' funny, glizzy, mm, mm, mm
Hold on
He lookin' funny, glizzy give him three piece (Haha)