T-Pain - Shit (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Shit, eh, shit, shit,

Oh

Shit, shit, shit, oh

Nah, nah, oh boy

Nah nah, nah nah oh

Nah nah, nah nah oh

Nah nah

Hey

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Hook:

Niggas say the wanna know if I really lost it,

Benzel back up in this bitch, nigga let me talk shit

Let me boy win squad, niggas you can fuck with

Dealin like I’m hipsie hammer,nigga you can touch this.

Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it,

Benzel back up in this bitch, nigga let me talk shit

Let me boy win squad, niggas you can fuck with

‘Dealin like I’m hipsie hammer, you can touch this.

Shit, shit

Bought a bitch a hundred Fair retros

She knew what it was from the get go like brrrr, get the picture

I’ma fuck you and every bitch ball with you

Young shawty you can hit the switch up,

Come and get this .. this three pur,

Back in the days when I’ve been flipping them bitches

He lick em out I’m thinking I slip em the bitches

Now she wanna make drop, love it,

Uh shitting on me

Hey, you don’t wanna see a nigga pop up

Whole bunch of old school niggas gonna ride us

You’re talking to me narrow,

I’m a fool with the tools, we’re gonna get out the line up

I give a hundred fifty on it,

Credit card, I ain’t even got a limit on it,

Twenty rolls happen out .. on it,

Bitches in the strip club feelin on me

Naughty boy I’ve been blowin’ up

And .. so you know what’s up

Teddy pain getting back in the game

And I’m a fool back blowin’ up

Throw it up

Hook:

Niggas say the wanna know if I really lost it,

Benzel back up in this bitch, nigga let me talk shit

Let me boy win squad, niggas you can fuck with

Dealin like I’m hipsie hammer, you can touch this.

Niggas say they wanna know if I really lost it,

Benzel back up in this bitch, nigga let me talk shit

Let me boy win squad, niggas you can fuck with

‘Dealin like I’m hipsie hammer, you can touch this.

Shit, shit

Catch a nigga screaming at the ray like a shit

Put your AK, let me see you shoot up,

You’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone

Let me see you prove it,

Let the bitches rolling in the ??

Love a nigga wrist when it ..

I know nigga wrist when is blinging

So I wanna add it on damn it

Good, hot boy nigga BG

That’s the way a young nigga see

Backing on sir, can’t sleep

Keeping coming steady with your partner

Bust a nigga run around with real chopper

I know what’s the color of them bottles they ain’t gone

If you move around with your hoe,

You ain’t even think into the cold

Clips up, bimps up, hoe thing

A bull full of money and about to drink

I’m a fool on the color with that ..

.. the Grammy’s, had to turn it up for the family

Yes, I’m a free band, bandee

2 x

Thuggin … nigga you ain’t hop shit,

.. bottle, hundred bottles, nigga you ain’t pop shit

I .. click, nigga you ain’t shut shit,

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain’t f*ck shit

Shit shit, shit shit, shit shit

Thanks to Dj Neto for correcting these lyrics