• Artist: Franchize
• Song Title: White Tee
• Album: n/a

(Sorry but i didn't know where to separate verse three)

[Intro]
Yup!(in my white tee)x8

[Chorus (2 times]
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) surfing (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 twerk
hit the dirt one squirt will leave all yall murk
cause im fresh in my white tee
the 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
coco brother, sister, mother, daddy, or your wifey
hanes or fruit of the loom be the name of my white tee
i gotta change man its a stain on my white tee
lames in a white tee
i bring the pain in my white tee
hispanics, crackers, n****s, even yangs wearin white tee
hit the club deep and we all got a white tee
a throw back not that hell naw it dont excite me
you dont need no throwback cause you will be that on your white tee
you can get a circle or a v neck on ur white tee

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
i hit the mall in my white tee
ooh i think that like me
or they like the diamonds cause they shine so brightly
yeah u know i do be under my tee
it the widely looser or tuck tighly
for them n****s who think im soft n**** come and try me
they going to find your body
white tees in the club and while we drinking bacardi
f**k a throwback white tees in party
now dont get me started
gotta try bacadrdi
drama we avoid it everyone one where white tees
cause they kind of farted
girls wear white tees boys wear white tees
n****s in the trap n**** i bet they got a white tee
champ got the white tee
foot got the white tee
when we hit the club yup they look at the white tee
oh that boy clean white shoes fresh jeans
but on that boy shirt what it say not a thingg

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
i gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to where them white tee
extravganza n**** like footlockersale n****s think i done fail
but my paper stacking alot but you can throw back this but
partner check my dot that im a ghetto gangsta white tee laws
gone hate ya street gangs with a little fame hoes gonna chase
ya cant exscape from this white stuff it done cover the map like
crack been her in the 80s and it done took over the trap come to
the hood you can find me trapping in my white tee standing full
grill n****s might try me know u know 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 indite
me yeah in my white tee

[Chorus]

[Intro]