In my white tee (yep) (12x)
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I slang in my white tee
I bang in my white tee
All in the club spittin game in my white tee
I bling in my white tee
serve fends in my white tee
fuck a throwback
I look clean in my white tee
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(Verse 1)
Step on the scene wit some green
and some hard white work
real clean fresh jeans and a hard white shirt
we all get money and we all smoke perk
hit the dirt one squirt a leave all yall merked
cuz im fresh in my white tee
they glance at my white tee
and I got that hat that match my pants and my white tee
whoever that u might see
in know they got a white tee
home boy, brotha, sista, motha,daddy, or ya wifey
hanes or froot of loom be the name on my white tee
I got a chain mane it's a stain on my white tee
lames in the white tee
I bring the pain in my white tee
Hispanic,cracker,niggas, even yanes where white tee
hit the club deep and we all got white tees
a throwback know that hell naw that don't excite me
u don't need no throwback cuz u be set on yo white tee
u can get a circle or a V-neck on yo white tee
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(Verse 2)
I hit the mall in my white tee
O I think they like me
or they like dem diamonds
cuz they shine so brightly
yea u know I be that (?) It's that wifey
four four tucked tightly
for dem niggas that think im soft
nigga come and try me
they gon find yo body
wifey in the club while we drinkin on bacardi
fuck throwbacks white tees in the party
now don't get me started
got a try recorded
or should we avoided
every one where white tee
cuz they can afford it
girls where white tee
boys where white tee
nigga in the trap
nigga bet they wore a white tee
I wear white tee
u wear white tee
the next day catch me wit a brand new white tee
eww dat boy there clean
white shoes fresh jeans
but on dat boy shirt what it say not a thing
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(Verse 3)
I got a couple throwbacks
its just a choose not to wear um
white extravaganza nigga
like a footlocker sale
niggas think I (?)
But my paper stackin a lot
o u can throwback this
but partner check my knot
and all my ghetto gangsta
white tee laws gon hate
in the street game a lil fame
dems hoes gon chase ya
cant escape bra this white shit don covered the map
like crack did in the 80's
it took ova the trap
come to the hood and u will find me
trappin in my white tee
standin wit a full grip
niggas might try me
so high I be
still in my white tee
rock jeans package green
yea hoes like me
haters try and bite me
some try just like me
became a rich nigga
and the Feds try to indite me
(in my white tee (yep))
(Fade out)