P Yungin – On a Shirt Lyrics

P Yungin – On a Shirt Lyrics

(Ayy, DTRAY got ’em hooked)
Uh-uh-uh-uh
Yeah, mm-mm
Mm-mm, mm
Uh-uh-uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh

Uh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Swing that stick up in that bitch, make sure you leave ’em on the curb
Pillow talkin’ on that ‘Gram, I’ll make sure that them boys swerve
Bitch, they up in that car
They tryna go kill some’, this ain’t no purge
Better watch yo’ mouth, you will get killed for saying two words

He got put up, he was first
He got put up in a hearse
We jump out, they on a shirt
He ain’t gon’ last, his gang is cursed
We putting bullet holes in they shirt
Catch that bitch lackin’ full of Percs
If they withdrew, then they get murked
Bet he can’t do this when he in the dirt
Pussy bitch, and go to jail when he know he ’bout to die
Send your ass to Hell, you ain’t even much finna fly
We got 50’s and them glizzys every time a nigga ride
We send sixty at yo’ faces, you won’t claim that other side
Heard that pussy boy, he tryna ride ’cause his partner died
7.62 that bust yo’ head, open up your mind
I’m from Uptown, I can’t fuck with you if you ain’t none of my kind
COS, yeah, that’s the code, can’t fuck with you if you ain’t slime (If you ain’t slime)

Uh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Swing that stick up in that bitch, make sure you leave ’em on the curb
Pillow talkin’ on that ‘Gram, I’ll make sure that them boys swerve
Bitch, they up in that car
They tryna go kill some’, this ain’t no purge
Better watch yo’ mouth, you will get killed for saying two words
We broad day, shoot with them choppas, pussy bitch, if you ain’t heard
They catch you and the last thing that you heard was that bitch burst
I live this shit, lil’ bitch, I don’t just put this in a verse