White T (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Dem Franchize Boyz

[Intro - parlae] 

In my white tee 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

[Chorus 2x - parlae] 

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 fiends in my white tee 

Forget a throwback, I look clean in my white tee 

[Verse 1 - parlae] 

Step on the scene wit 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 merked 

Cause I'm fesh in my white tee 

They glance at my white tee 

And I got that hat to match my pants and my white tee 

Whoever that you might see I know they got a white tee 

Homeboy, Brother, Sister, Mother, or ya wifey 

Hanes or Fruit of Loom be the name on my white tee 

I gotta change man, there's a stain on my white tee 

Lames in a white tee I bring the pain in my white tee 

Hispanic, cracker, nigga, even yangs wearing white tees 

Hit the club deep and we all got a white tee 

A throwback, know that hell naw it don't excite me 

You dont need no throwback, how you be set on ya white tee 

You can get a circle or a v-neck on ya white tee 

[Chorus] 

I hit them eeeeeeeeerrr!!! 

[Slim] 

REMIX 

[J.D.] 

That's right... 

[Slim] 

J.D. whats good? (lets go] 

[J.D.] 

Who in da buildin 

[Slim] 

So so def is in da buildin 

[J.D] 

Nigga Im richer than a son bitch and still in a white tee 

All flavors, baby Im cool on them Nikes 

These niggaz wanna fight me cause all they hoes like me 

Pockets filled with hundred dollar bills in my white tee 

Man how my ice be dirty that ain't like me 

You listening to the 2004 "Teddy Riley" 

Pumping in my white tee, I do this all night B 

Straight from 'College Park' and got Ms. Jackson as my wifey 

Riding in my white tee, it's hard to be like me 

Club hot as Fuck, shirt off in my wife beat 

Young, fly and flashy You know how my cash be 

White tee, white whip everything nasty 

Looking like Im up in Heaven with it 

One of the best that ever did it 

Paper, paper, paper I'm jus trying to get it, get it 

In the box, in my white tee Throwin back that the vock 3 

Shorts, pair of socks flip-flops In white my white tee 

[Slim] 

I got Jersey's buttoned up White tees ballin' 

I'm in V.I.P, where the rest of the stars at 

Tee under my chain over all of that 

If I ain't a hot boy Then what do you call that 

On my beats be them bigsters I lean 'cause I'm a gangster 

You point, say they hot My response will be thank you 

Jeans gotta sag too, bop as I pass through 

Short sleeves showin off my watch and my tattoos 

Dark see do-rag, hat's in the back too 

Hoes on my clothes on a path to the bathroom 

Dope boy fresh, and I don't wear 'Guess' 

Got a dent from my chain, in the middle of my chest 

And I airbrush white tees Airbrush Nikes 

I wear big, but I got a Air Force wifey 

I'm white teed out All you see is the bling 

And on that boy shirt It say Slim is my name 

[Outro - parlae] 

In my white tee 

Yup (In my white tee) 

In my white tee 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee) 

Yup (In my white tee)