Jermaine Dupri - White Tee (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Franchize] 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: repeat 2X] 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] 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, there go 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, white, black, even yang 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 don't need no throwback, how you be set on ya white tee You can get a s**a or a female on ya white tee [Chorus 2x] I hit them errrrrrrrr!!! REMIX [J.D.] That's right... [Slim] J.D. whats good? [J.D] Yeeah.. Who in the building? n***a I'm richer than a son b**h and still in a white tee All flavors, bath in it I'm cool on them Nikes These n***as 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 f**, shirt off in my wife beat Young, fly and flashy You know how my cash be White tee, white whip-- everything nasty Looking like I'm 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 lock 3 Shorts, pair of socks-- flip-flops In white my white tee [Slim] I got Jersey's bu*toned up White tees ballin' I'm in V.I.P, where the rest of the stars at Tee (?) 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 pa** through Short sleeves showin off my watch and my tattoos Dark see doo-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: Franchize] 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)