T-Shirt - gnash

You woke up feelin way better Way better than the day you did before You got the whole world in the palm of your hands You had to let it go DJ C-Money in this motherfucker... La Familia... Freeband Gang... We global now... Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm goin' money crazy All this money confiscatin' ain't no imitatin All it took was some patience--Niggas still hatin Mo' money and mo' problems, ain't no imitatin' Glock 40, lemme squeeze, why you better tote it Strippers, money, weed, Young Future I promote it Like when I was sellin rocks nigga I'm still hungry Quarter million, all hundreds, got em all on me Hell ya, bout that lifestyle Pradas on me right now Had to pay my lawyer off cuz nigga I don't do trial Bitches I don't do trial, you can keep your comments I be gettin' this money, bout to fuckin vomit 30 on my stomach, tell me "how bad do you want it?" Prada's what I'm rockin', Alexander got me cocky All that damn finessin' and I took off like the Jetsons All that damn stressin' and a nigga start progressin' Yeah Yeah Ain't no sympathy nigga, ain't no sympathy nigga! You remember me nigga, know you remember me nigga! I'ma whip up in them foreigns make you envy me nigga I'm gone whip up in them foreigns make you envy me nigga I got that sack out the front door and I went skraight through the back I was fucked up and starvin', I go stand right in that trap I'm bout to sell me some yayo, I gotta juug out the [??] I won't wear em no more, if those shoes a day old See I consist and I am, see I persist and I am I woke up in that Bugatti, went and bought me three Lambs That's an Aventador nigga, that cost a hundred a piece I went so hard in the streets, I'm bout to have me a feast

T is the shit! (T is) Brush 'em off, brush 'em off (Hey) Brush 'em off, brush 'em off (Hey) Brush 'em off, brush 'em off (Hey) Twist it in the air like a motherfuckin' helicopter (Yeah) Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Children of all ages, hey This is Nappy Boy, man, this is what we do, hey Introducin' Teddy Pain, Teddy Penderazdoun Let it be known when I roll around town If your girl lost, then she about to be found WhWhen I rock and roll, make that boy fall out Teddy bears on my feet all 'round I'm back again, what you gonna do now? Get out of this party girl and come back to my house I'm about to show you how we do it down South Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Twist it in the air like a motherfuckin' helicopter (Hey) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, do the dance man (Hey) Twist it in the air like a motherfuckin' helicopter (Hey) I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter What it is, what is gonna be? I see you in the crowd and you're looking at me But you ain't doing nothing like you getting it for free I don't wanna see no nut in that pretty white T Take it all for me, baby girl, what you gonna do? Your looking like, "Who this motherfucker talkin' to?" I wanna see that Baby Phat wrapped around your head Now answer this, is auto tune really dead? Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Twist it in the air like a motherfuckin' helicopter (Hey) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, do the dance man (Hey) Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter (Hey) I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter Hey girl, what it is? Should I take back to my crib? And take your motherfuckin' shirt off, shirt off? Take your motherfuckin' shirt off, shirt off? Baby girl, what's going on? I know this is your favorite song So take your motherfuckin' shirt off, shirt off Take your motherfuckin' shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt, shirt Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Twist it in the air like a motherfucking helicopter (Hey) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Take your shirt off Brush 'em off, brush 'em off, do the dance (Hey) Twist it in the air like a motherfuckin' helicopter (hey) I know you don't care when your titties everywhere, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) And if you don't care put your hands in the air, home girl Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Take your motherfuckin' shirt off (Hey) Hey, twist it in the air like a helicopter Teddy-Teddy, Pain-Pain Teddy-Teddy, Pain-Pain Teddy-Teddy, Pain Teddy-Teddy, Pain-Pain Teddy, Pain Teddy Pain, Pain-Pain Teddy-Teddy, Teddy Pain Pain-Teddy, Teddy Pain