Gucci Mane — Shirt Off

[Chorus: 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 Goddamnit, 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: Frenchie] F-R-E-N-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 know we throwin' hollows What it do, 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 sponsor This Mary Jane got on the war like Nina Parker I'm 'bout to call Waka Tell him "bring the choppa" (blat) Fuck 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 girls love to wear skirts Paint color look like dirt No shirts in that '08 Vert [Chorus: 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 Goddamnit, 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 somethin' to my ego More money I see, I'm getting tatted like amigo (yea) White girl say she can 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) 'Cause I can't feel my face (yea) And she think she gettin' dolla's from the kid All she get is hard dick, she swallowin' my kids I know they feelin' me 'cause I'm movin' like a G move And my red in black skirt and 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 [Chorus: 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 Goddamnit, 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 shit 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)