"TOOHOTFORMYTSHIRT" lyrics
On the gang, gang, gang, gang
Nigga
I'm too hot for my t-shirt
Big poured up, sip Wock' 'til my teeth hurt
I done jumped off the porch when my chop, landed feet first
I got half a billion streams to my name, do your research
I need big cake, mister big banks, get your fees first
Mister big break the bitch, now I feel like she need church
Send a pack and send shots, it's gon' shoot out like three birds
She a cowgirl, huh? Told her do that in reverse
Like big man, stop all that cap, you ain't post shit
We can go band for band, bet this boy ain't gon' show shit
I'm a cold ass nigga, probably why I got a cold wrist
Y'all remind me of my sons, how you niggas ain't got no kids?
Big boss, niggas really broke and they ain't got no sauce
Gave you opportunities back then, nigga, that's your loss
It's an awful lot of cough syrup, nigga, we ain't got no coughs
You the type to pillow talks to bitches, niggas probably told off, dumbass
I'm just a chill guy
Pop two Perc 30's, nigga, I'm gettin' real tired
Stepped on a bad lil' redbone bitch, but that's a field mine
Me and her together, lil' baby, we finna kill time
Pour a big ass cup, lil' nigga, this ain't no red wine
Told the plug need ten Perc 10's, then do it ten times
I'm that nigga, bitch, who the fuck did you think?
Got a big ass wrist, put that shit in the sink
I might bleed her, but she still gon' come to me ten toes
I might bleed her, but I'm still gon' fuck with her friends though
On the gang, bitch, me and you not the same
Pussy ass nigga need to stay in your lane
Boy, this chop kill niggas, give a fuck 'bout the fame
Bitch will choose the whole block over you, that's insane
They said I beefed on the 'gram when I don't know they name
They actin' mad 'bout a girl, but bro, she for the gang
On the gang, gang, gang, gang (On the gang)
On the gang, gang, gang, gang (On the gang, on the gang)
(On the gang)
Nigga
I'm too hot for my t-shirt
Big poured up, sip Wock' 'til my teeth hurt
I done jumped off the porch when my chop, landed feet first
I got half a billion streams to my name, do your research
I need big cake, mister big banks, get your fees first
Mister big break the bitch, now I feel like she need church
Send a pack and send shots, it's gon' shoot out like three birds
She a cowgirl, huh? Told her do that in reverse
Like big man, stop all that cap, you ain't post shit
We can go band for band, bet this boy ain't gon' show shit
I'm a cold ass nigga, probably why I got a cold wrist
Y'all remind me of my sons, how you niggas ain't got no kids?
Big boss, niggas really broke and they ain't got no sauce
Gave you opportunities back then, nigga, that's your loss
It's an awful lot of cough syrup, nigga, we ain't got no coughs
You the type to pillow talks to bitches, niggas probably told off, dumbass
I'm just a chill guy
Pop two Perc 30's, nigga, I'm gettin' real tired
Stepped on a bad lil' redbone bitch, but that's a field mine
Me and her together, lil' baby, we finna kill time
Pour a big ass cup, lil' nigga, this ain't no red wine
Told the plug need ten Perc 10's, then do it ten times
I'm that nigga, bitch, who the fuck did you think?
Got a big ass wrist, put that shit in the sink
I might bleed her, but she still gon' come to me ten toes
I might bleed her, but I'm still gon' fuck with her friends though
On the gang, bitch, me and you not the same
Pussy ass nigga need to stay in your lane
Boy, this chop kill niggas, give a fuck 'bout the fame
Bitch will choose the whole block over you, that's insane
They said I beefed on the 'gram when I don't know they name
They actin' mad 'bout a girl, but bro, she for the gang
On the gang, gang, gang, gang (On the gang)
On the gang, gang, gang, gang (On the gang, on the gang)
(On the gang)
