 I Didn't put my shirt inside the Dry Twice And it still won't shrink. I didn't put my shirt inside the Dry twice When it's still won't shrink. I've got a big ass shirt got a big ass shirt I got a easy I got a big ass shirt Hey Hey make my shit extra long. Hey, I said I like it extra long. Yeah. Yeah, I need some shirt I can wear everywhere. Hey, he got a car cover shirt on. Oh, he got a car cover shirt on. Damn. He can cover a super baby. A what? Fitting on 28. Let me tell you about some other problems that he be facing. He got that shirt out of the gas station. Okay. Back in 2005, when shopping at the gas station was live, he was like, Hey, you know, it's fitting to go down. D4L got a show across town. And I'm about to get real fly. You already know my shirt got to go past my vibe. I said, lean with it. Rock with it. Lean with it. Rock with it. Lean with it. Lean with it. I'm about to buy a long shirt and then match the socks with it. Hey. Hey. And it's coming up soon. Staying with his big sister paying for his own room. Hey. 125. He pay it every week. Can't have no company over. Can't have no freaks. But that's okay. This nigga grown and he got a curfew. That's why he smoke weed outside. Play the game with his nephew. You know my shirt. What you tell me? My shirt stay loose. Still write my name on the orange juice because I don't want my nephew drinking my shit. I'm dressed like 10 years ago, but bitch, I'm still lit. Say I'm DJ Trouble G, but my shirt come all the way past my knee. You say rowing down in the nap town. My shirt hang down. I said DJ Trouble G. We know what you do. Be sure to fuck this show up and water Platinum Fubu. Hey, because I know you got one in the closet. You should have pimped out and gone with all shit. His homie, the man, he got the jacket like he is in the Wu-Tang clan. Would you know cash rules, everything around me dollar dollar bill y'all. I said dollar dollar bill y'all dollar dollar bill y'all. I said a nigga shirt is real long. Okay, see, they don't know about that code because they ain't saying it yet. This is how he on his shirt. I say, how he on his shirt, you see. How he on his shirt. He go to sleep in his shirt. Hey, he go to nap in his shirt. Hey, that nigga trap in his shirt. Hey, he play a sack in his shirt. Hey, he got a wrap in his shirt. Oh, hey, he hiding snacks in his shirt. Okay. Hey, you know it work in the shirt. His shirt bring the hood bitches out bitch. Sit your head down. Do what? Sit your head down. So your legs run, fly on out.