[Intro: J. Kwik & Gucci Mane]
Come on, man
We are not playin'
My shirt off
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, So Icey Entertainment
I'm finna take my shirt off (Shirt off)
Superstar
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, let's go
Everybody's 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' (Yeah)
So Icey Entertainment, goddamn it, I'm freezin'
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (Brr)
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (Brr)
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (So Icey boy)
My shirt off (Phew), my shirt off (Phew)
My shirt off (Phew), my shirt off (It's Gucci, nigga, what's happenin', huh?)
My shirt off (Frenchie, Wooh), my shirt off (Huh?)
My shirt off (Huh? DJ Scream)
[Verse 1: Frenchie]
F-R-E-N-C-H-I-E (Uh)
I'm tatted up, come find me, a hundred thou', So Icey (Eeh)
We, we poppin' bottles, showin' thug love
If you act up in the club then you know we throwin' hollows (Bah)
What it do, partner? (Yeah), get too close, I'll spark you
My wrist inside the club is like a highlighted marker (Uh-huh)
On beats, I'm a monster, So Icey, I sponsor (Yeah, yeah)
This Mary Jane got on the wall like Peter Parker (Yeah, yeah, oh)
I'm 'bout to call Waka, tell him "Bring the chopper" (Blatt)
Fuck seein' the doctor, he'll be screamin' like the opera (Uh-huh)
It's hot as hell, I gotta take off my shirt, my car, my girls love to wear skirts
The paint color look like dirt, no shirts in that '08 Vert (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
Come on, man
We are not playin'
My shirt off
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, So Icey Entertainment
I'm finna take my shirt off (Shirt off)
Superstar
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, let's go
Everybody's 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' (Yeah)
So Icey Entertainment, goddamn it, I'm freezin'
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (Brr)
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (Brr)
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off
My shirt off (Brr), my shirt off (So Icey boy)
My shirt off (Phew), my shirt off (Phew)
My shirt off (Phew), my shirt off (It's Gucci, nigga, what's happenin', huh?)
My shirt off (Frenchie, Wooh), my shirt off (Huh?)
My shirt off (Huh? DJ Scream)
[Verse 1: Frenchie]
F-R-E-N-C-H-I-E (Uh)
I'm tatted up, come find me, a hundred thou', So Icey (Eeh)
We, we poppin' bottles, showin' thug love
If you act up in the club then you know we throwin' hollows (Bah)
What it do, partner? (Yeah), get too close, I'll spark you
My wrist inside the club is like a highlighted marker (Uh-huh)
On beats, I'm a monster, So Icey, I sponsor (Yeah, yeah)
This Mary Jane got on the wall like Peter Parker (Yeah, yeah, oh)
I'm 'bout to call Waka, tell him "Bring the chopper" (Blatt)
Fuck seein' the doctor, he'll be screamin' like the opera (Uh-huh)
It's hot as hell, I gotta take off my shirt, my car, my girls love to wear skirts
The paint color look like dirt, no shirts in that '08 Vert (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
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