FRENCHIE - Shirt Off lyrics

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FRENCHIE - Shirt Off lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin So Icy Entertainment Got dammit I'm freezin My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr)My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) [Verse 1: Freachie] F r e a c h I e I'm tatted up come find me A hundred thou, so icy We we poppin bottles Showin thug love If you act up in the club Then you knoe we throwin hollows Wut it dew partna Get to close I spark ya My wrist inside the club is like a highlighted marker On beats I'm a monster So icy I sponser This Mary Jane got on the war like nina parker I'm bout to kall Waka Tell him bring the choppa (blat) f** Cee in the Dr He'll be screamin like the opera It's hot as hell I gotta take off my shirt My car my gurls love to wear skirts Paint color look like dirt No shirts in that 08' Vert [Hook: Gucci Mane] I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin So Icy Entertainment Got dammit I'm freezin My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr)My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) [Verse 2: Whoo Da Kid] Money doin sumphan to mah ego More money I see I'm getting tatted like amigo (yea) White girl say she kan sniff a brick a day I tell her eat the cake eat the cake Anna Mae Go go you betta clear the plate (yea) She said I think I'm dead (why) Kause I kant feel mha face (yea) And she think she gettin dolla's 4rm the kid All she get is hard dick in she swallowin my kids I knoe the feelin me kause I'm movin like a "G" move And my red in black skirt & her brand new prada matchin my Evisu No wife beater so I'm showin off my sleeveless Art so I'm a call it goin with the breezes [Hook: Gucci Mane] I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin So Icy Entertainment Got dammit I'm freezin My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr)My shirt off (Burr) My shirt off (Burr) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) My Shirt off (whoosh) [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Sixty-one deep No shirt no top (go) White chain bright lane VVS white rocks blow I'm a work of art, mane I'll crush your ice game Thousand dollars lite mane Need to rob a dice game Tatted like a white man Party like a rock band The so icy bike game Makin lames tuck chains Goddamn, Gucci Mane You done did that sh** again Goin knee deep in the earth so that you can have a chain My body wrote on like an ese But homie no Mexican So icy entertainment You can write it on me mane In the center of the stage with no tank top (no no) For the block I'm showin every tattoo I got (yea)

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