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I got ass cheeks on my white tee 

All these hoes keep gridin' on me 

Coming in the club every night of the week 

Keep a nigga poppin' them chrispy white tees 

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La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, La La La, 

La La La La La La 



Verse 1 

(Southern Smoke) 

Its your boy 

Venny O 

Mr. Outrageous 

The kush is blazin' 

These bitches is racin' 

Cuz a nigga is famous 

She asked for a dance I said baby get naked 

Now she got me up against the wall 

Ass pressed tight against my balls 

She's feeling on me 

And i'm feeling on her 

Look down I got ass cheeks on my shirt 



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Verse 2 

(Sourthern Smoke) 

Next day(Its your boy) 

Right back 

Fresh from the spot got a brand new pack 

Fresh from the trap got a brand new sack 

White tees on deck just pop the tag 

No way shit could happen twice 

Caught me a chick looking oh so nice 

Started out with one dance 

Ended up with ten 

Looked down when she was done bitch got me again 



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