Lyrics:
hennessey, my clothes smell like weed
Atl & tennessee, I'm right up the street
In the club where the thugs be, it be hard to breathe
Sean paul said we gon'
Big Stepper learn the steps
Earn respect with connects 'cause
My word was kept (Yes)
Swerve the 'Vette like Sean
Paul for more medicine
Fur gon' slip,
Choke dat fiend[dat fiend] nawha mean[nawha mean]
Hat lean clothes smell like green[like green]
And some white tees[white tees], and white briefs[white
choke dat fiend[dat fiend] nawha mean[nawha mean]
hat lean clothes smell like green[like green]
and some white tees[white tees], and white briefs[white
choke dat fiend[dat fiend] nawha mean[nawha mean]
hat lean clothes smell like green[like green]
and some white tees[white tees], and white briefs[white
Off white V Lone is white on my tees
I just Copped a rollie thats worth 10gs
None of you boys get fly like me
Everytime I walk by catch a cold breeze
She so spicey kill it like a type beat
Wifey
She like all the money and them white tees
Precisely
Walk around town shottie entice me
Yeah yeah
Been by myself since the white tees
Been by myself since Dem Franchize Boyz
Did that dance on that holdin' my white tee
Trends came before fittin' in
need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
blowing good on swole
So let's ride til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'
[Chorus]
[Sean Paul]
Sure be white
tired of the cold book a flight
Sean Paul bae just give me the light
I stay hidden I stay outta sight
On coming traffic, my future too bright
Know we stay
show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
and ask why the hell my eyes bleed
Living by the code of the streets
Creased up with white tees
I ain't trying to be icy but might be
Lyrically the right G
they math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy flow
This is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they
Don't get your chest torn
Me and P Sean's in the whip, fully equipped
Sixteen shots in the clip, playin' the strip
Six pounds of gold, that's divided by
up Peachtree, racin' in the roster's (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I think they like me (Like Me)
Seven Jeans saggin', fitted cap and my white tee
person short at the wedding, news reporters still breaking message
Can't even say we living through this Armageddon
When that house in DC icy white despite
you
Me and Hailie dance to your songs, we like you
And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth (uh-huh)
Come on now, you know the white
trillionaire
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I fuckin' hustle, nigga, I
Guinea-Conakry warehouse fulla tall tees
Triple XL Sean John jeans
Shrink-wrapped Diplomats double CDs
Art direction Sudanese
Every penny squeezed, African Ebeneze
Look my homeboy just got the new G-class nice and clean
Only wears white tees and levi jeans
But me and my dawg still like jake and finn
With a peng
he
Can't hear when we shoot
Pour up the Pétrus
Now she wining on me
Rocking out in white tees
Hey Delilah, come see what the fuck I'm about
Stuff
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