Dem Franchise Boyz - White Tees Lyrics

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
F**k 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 yall 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 ur wifey
Hanes or fruit of the loom be the
Name of my white tee
I got a change mine there's a stain on my white tee
Lames in a white tee i bring the pain in my white tee
Hispanic, crackas, n***** 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 ur 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 u know I how I be under my tee it the wifey
'fo 'fo tucked tightly for them n***** who think I'm soft n**** come and try me they going to find your body
White tees in the club and while we drinking on bacardi
F**k 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
N***** 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

(Hook 2x)

Verse 3

I gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to wear them
White tee extravganza n**** like a foot locker sale
N***** 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 n***** 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 n**** and the feds try to indicte me

Yep in my white tee (12x)