CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Shirt Off
Yeah
Two
Man, f**k these b*t*h a** n***as, man, that’s all I gotta say
Yeah
Flacko Jodye, n***a
Yeah
Ayy
This for all the welfare babies, I hope you well
If life’s fair, fare-, whatever, farewell
Whatever, f**k it, let’s go
Look
Yeah
(Hit-Boy)
Okay, now, first off
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off
Yeah, yeah
Sex machine
Going in, come out clean
Pressure jeans
Extra pressurеd steam
Prince Hakeem, see my blimp from mezzaninе
She looked me in my eye, ate banana, what that mean? (Ayy)
Stupid fresh (Fresh)
Flexing chains and chest, yeah
East to west (West)
Get some rest on jets, yeah (I'm sleeping)
Ripped my verse and shirt
Went from broke to blessings
When we used to hit the stu', we had to use them basement steps
Okay, now, first off (Ayy)
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off (Flacko Jodye, n***a, ayy)
Look, she let me slash in the shower, I had to go psycho
When I hit the stages, you know I need power
I'm 'bout to go Michael with no vitiligo
If I take her out, then this sh*t goin' viral
My life is a balancing act on a tightrope
With no safety net for my life, just a hearse, dawg
First off, gotta thank Sean for letting me get this verse off
Jump in the crowd, threw my shirt on her
She pull on my mic, I rehearse with her
F**k around, do a whole verse with her
My chain swing like Herschel
Moschino's and a purse for her
Bunch of green books in my Murce' and all
I get chauffeured around like Mahershala
B*t*h
Okay, now, first off (Yeah)
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off
Take that shirt off
Anything to get it turned on (Anything to get it turned on)
Damn, boy, you're such a show off (Damn, boy, you're such a show off)
Skirt off like I drove off (Skirt off like I drove off)
Two
Man, f**k these b*t*h a** n***as, man, that’s all I gotta say
Yeah
Flacko Jodye, n***a
Yeah
Ayy
This for all the welfare babies, I hope you well
If life’s fair, fare-, whatever, farewell
Whatever, f**k it, let’s go
Look
Yeah
(Hit-Boy)
Okay, now, first off
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off
Yeah, yeah
Sex machine
Going in, come out clean
Pressure jeans
Extra pressurеd steam
Prince Hakeem, see my blimp from mezzaninе
She looked me in my eye, ate banana, what that mean? (Ayy)
Stupid fresh (Fresh)
Flexing chains and chest, yeah
East to west (West)
Get some rest on jets, yeah (I'm sleeping)
Ripped my verse and shirt
Went from broke to blessings
When we used to hit the stu', we had to use them basement steps
Okay, now, first off (Ayy)
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off (Flacko Jodye, n***a, ayy)
Look, she let me slash in the shower, I had to go psycho
When I hit the stages, you know I need power
I'm 'bout to go Michael with no vitiligo
If I take her out, then this sh*t goin' viral
My life is a balancing act on a tightrope
With no safety net for my life, just a hearse, dawg
First off, gotta thank Sean for letting me get this verse off
Jump in the crowd, threw my shirt on her
She pull on my mic, I rehearse with her
F**k around, do a whole verse with her
My chain swing like Herschel
Moschino's and a purse for her
Bunch of green books in my Murce' and all
I get chauffeured around like Mahershala
B*t*h
Okay, now, first off (Yeah)
If you not f**king with us, then you worst off
Celine drip, baby, take the purse off
Backstage, had to take the skirt off
Going so hard, I had to take my shirt off
My shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, shirt off, my shirt off
Take that shirt off
Anything to get it turned on (Anything to get it turned on)
Damn, boy, you're such a show off (Damn, boy, you're such a show off)
Skirt off like I drove off (Skirt off like I drove off)
