ON MY Shirt

Yeah Prob Mmm imaproblem Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work Im riding clean I whip it like that bitch was stolen All these blue hundreds got my pockets swollen Now I'm blowing up that's a bug explosion call me cold hearted I show no emotion Im married to the game fucking with the chips Boat loads of money we on sailing trips Forty cal Glock with a rubber grip For anybody thinking they gonna get the drip I been waiting on my time for way to long Even when im solo yeah im way too strong Imma win win you just can go wrong I always smell good money's my cologne Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work She jumping on the pole like she want some cash I done made a bag in a fucking flash Don't hit the trap just to get the stash For a couple grams she will let ya smash If im in the spot we gon turn it up If I roll a blunt we gon burn it up If it aint your money you concerned for what Man that aint ya bitch she done turned a slut Chains big rims big rings big Woah Anytime im in this bitch shorty like Ohh Staring at a nigga once I step in the door You can see me lit im about to blow Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work Gucci or givenchy on my shirt Now I'm doing good I done came up out the dirt Gotta little bad bitch tryna flirt See me riding clean Now they know a nigga work Ouuu I like that