Lyrics White Tee

Yep in my white tee [12x]

[Hook 2x]
I slang in my white tee, I bang in my white tee
All in the club spitting game in my white tee
I bling in my white tee, serve fiends in my white tee
Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee

[Verse 1]
Step on the scene with some green and some hard white work
Real clean fresh jeans and a all white shirt
We all get money and we all smoke purp
Hit the dirt, one squirt will leave all y'all murk
Cause I'm fresh in my (white tee)
They glance at my (white tee)
And I got the hat that match my pants and my (white tee)
Whoever that you might see
I know they got a white tee
Uncle brother sister mother dad or your wifey
Hanes or Fruit Of The Loom be the name of my white tee
I got a change man there's a stain on my white tee
Lames in a white tee I bring the pain in my white tee
Hispanic, crackas, niggas even yangs wearin white tee
Hit the club deep and we all got a white tee
A throwback no that hell naw it don't excite me
You don't need no throwback cause you will be set on your white tee
You can get a circle or a v neck on your white tee

[Hook 2x]

[Verse 2]
I hit the mall in my white tee
Ooh I think they like me or they like the diamonds cause they shine so brightly
Yeah you know I how I be under my tee it the wifey
'fo 'fo tucked tightly
For them niggas who think I'm soft nigga come and try me
They going to find your body
White tees in the club and while we drinking on Bacardi
Fuck a throwback white tees in party
Now don't get me started gotta try Bacardi
Pushin we avoid it
Everyone one wear white tees cause they can afford it
Girls wear white tees boys wear white tees
Niggas in the trap, now I bet they got a white tee
I wear a white tee, you wear a white tee
The next day catch me with a brand new white tee
Oh that boy look clean, white shoes fresh jeans
But on that boy shirt what it say not a thingg

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[Verse 3]
I gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to wear them
White tee extravaganza nigga like a Footlocker sale
Niggas think I done fail but my paper stacking a lot
Or you can throw back this but
Partner check my nine
And I'm a ghetto gangsta white tee laws gone hate ya
Street games with a little fame them hoes gonna chase ya
Can't exscape from this white shit it done covered the map
Like crack did in the 80's and it took over the trap
Come to the hood and you can find me trapping in my white tee
Standing with a full grill niggas might try me so how I be still in my white tee
Rock jeans Tiger green yeah hoes like me
Haters try to bite me
Some try to dislike me
Became a rich nigga and the feds try to indicte me

Yep in my white tee [12x]