T Shirt & No Panties Lyrics

(Verse)
Runnin with my niggas and the homies
Gotta get yo money before you could ever go and get a bitch
I really get in that swirl, man I get in that blue
And I lock that bitch, you know what I did
And I’m really really goin for the end zone
And I’m clear, you be goin in the friendzone
Bands on the rims though, smoke in the window
Blow settin on, there’s some hoes you can bend on (ball)
Skinny nigga with a fat dick, gonna hit it from the back til she’s passin
Cartier’s the glasses
Motherfucker run up on the set, I’m blastin
I can pray for your classes
Cocaine vacations in Aspen
If that’s what you like
I used to say I ain’t yo type
And now everything you say
She done tryna see you hang
Like the sky lit hoe been whilin for too long
Cut them boy shorts
You don’t need no thong
Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song

(Hook)
Yea, she cleared all my phone
All fresh grown niggas
Tellin me you sittin home alone
In yo T shirt with no panties on, panties on
Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song

(Verse)
T shirt but no panties
The way that I’m feelin perverse the way that he feelin
A masterpiece and he feelin on my fanny
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69 on the diamond
Room 4 and you love it when I ride it
Ain’t talkin bout a movie but he’s drivin
Handcuffed but never remain silent
T shirt but no panties
And he an’t got on the big blow
Boxers off in the bedroom hallway
Beat the still and the tops drow
Stinces first, taste the dry like a bull
He can’t get enough, he always holler for more
I can’t get enough so I holler for more
Bitch we ride now, we tight up in the board
But he ain’t yo ordinary
Cat from runaway, he’s playin with perry
I fuck that tight, past seize to exist
Fly nigga think I got deep
And I am proud to say that he’s mine
Then his privates say that I’m fine
Our lovin on a scale from one to a dime
To see it otherwise you gots to be blind

(Hook x2)
Yea, she cleared all my phone
All fresh grown niggas
Tellin me you sittin home alone
In yo T shirt with no panties on, panties on
Girl this the T Shirt & No Panties song

(Bridge)
Girl girl it’s like
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ah ah ay
Tomorrow we get in too
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ah ah ay
Come here and get in the strip