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Franchise - White Tee lyrics

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yeah in my white tee say 12 times 



repeat 2 

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 sver thing in my white tee **** 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 on ur white tee hanes or fruit of the loom be the 

name of my white tee i gotta change man its a stain on my white 

teelames in a white tee i bring the pain in my white tee hispanic 

crackers niggas even yangs wearin white tee hit the club deep and we all got a white tee a throw back no that hell naw it dont excite me 

you dont need no throwback cause you will be sat on your white 

tee you can get a circle or a v neck on ur white tee 

repeat 2 times 



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 wifey looser or tuck tighly for 

them niggas who think im soft nigga come and try me they going 

to find your body white tees in the club and while we drinking 

bacardi **** 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 niggas in the trap nigga 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 



repeat 2 

i gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to where them white tee 

extravganza nigga like footlockersale niggas 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 niggas 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 nigga and the feds try indite 

me yeah in my white tee
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Language: English

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