We dem boyz - remix

In my white tee Yup in my white tee Yup in my white tee Yup in my white tee 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee 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 they 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 Uncle brother sister mother dad or your wifey Hanes or fruit of the loom be the name of my white tee I gotta change man it's a stain on my white tee Lames in a white tee, I bring the pain in my white tee Hispanic cracka nigga even yangs wearin' white tee Hit the club deep and we all got a white tee A throw back no that hell naw it don't excite me You dont need no throwback 'cause you will be set on your white Tee you can get a circle or a V neck on ur white tee 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee I hit the mall in my white tee Ooh I think they like me or they like the diamonds 'Cause they shine so brightly, yeah you know I how I be Under my tee it the wifey [Incomprehensible] or tighly For them niggas who think I'm soft nigga come and try me They going to find your body White tees in the club while we drinking on Bacardi Fuck throwbacks white tees in the party Now don't get me started gotta try Bacardi, drama we avoid it Everyone one wear white tees 'cause they can afford it Girls wear white tees, boys wear white tees Niggas in the trap nigga I bet they got a white tee I wear a white tee, you wear a white tee The next day catch me with a brand new white tee Oh they buy clean white shoes fresh jeans But on that boy shirt what it say not a thingg 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee 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, serve feigns in my white tee Fuck a throwback I look clean in my white tee I gotta couple throwbacks it just I choose not to wear them White tee extravganza nigga like a foot locker sale Niggas think I done fail but my paper stacking a lot Or you could throw back this but partner check my nine And I'm a ghetto gangsta white tee laws gone hate ya And street gangs with a little fame them hoes gonna chase ya Can't exscape from this white shit it done covered the map Like crack been her in the 80's and it took over the trap Come to the hood you can find me trapping in my white tee Standing with a full grill niggas might try me So 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 to indicte me Yup in my white tee Yup in my white tee Yup in my white tee ...

Ah Ah Wawawa Crayon oh (Oh I must flex em) Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I gats flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Hmmm, ball on my man dem Work too hard I must ball on my mandem Can't see me I go John cena mandem Can't touch me when I dey with my mandem Inna my white Tees and blue Jean Dior belt, Can't go wrong with airforce 1s Me I can't go wrong with airforce 1s House party... party like the 90s East london girl say she dey 19 tickle my fancy We light one, pass one then shot on shot now Like zoom zoom zoom Take you home to my room room room Enter my motor vroom vroom vroom And I go give you like boom boom boom Impromptu I know that you want to Make I bash your backside like tony tetuila car too I gat you I no go fit whine you Make I hit you backside like tony tetuila car too oh Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I gats flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Hmmm, ball on my man dem Work too hard I must ball on my mandem Can't see me I go John cena mandem Can't touch me when I dey with my mandem Work too hard I must flex with the boys dem Work too hard niggas didn't have a choice then Fronting on me, I was down on my luck so Work too hard, I must flex on your boyfriend Lost my girl, I'ma find me a new one soon Cos I f*ck any girl I want to You've been on my mind, baby ima put it on you Girl ima stretch your body like it's exercise First doggy, then her legs up high Test me nigga, ill take mans wife Or my nigga might just let one fly (BOOM) I'm in Lagos Tryna get sunshine Still driving like it's left hand drive Gyaldem know we're charged up They say awon e le, won bad gan Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I gats flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Work too hard I must flex on you boyz dem Hmmm, Ball on my man dem Work too hard I must ball on my mandem Can't see me I go John cena mandem Can't touch me when I dey with my mandem (Hmm hmm hmm)

It be Young Lloyd and Dem Franchize Boyz We rippin' it hard in them old skool toyz Got my top down and my trunk out noise We turnin' heads now wen we turn em out Young Lloyd and Dem Franchize Boyz we rippin' it hard In them old skool toyz we turnin' heads She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with the kandy paint Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the interstates Yeah she can't wait My top back with my beat down low Running round the city I don't know where to go I guess I pull up on strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads I'm in a 6 9 Chevy-verk tudahuk dunk Who we rhyme wit? Nigga who knows? Who I rhyme wit? Nigga two hoe's My girl got a girlfriend yeh I do the O's 28's on the wip verse Wen I hit the block I turn heads like they nigga here I'm still rolling and the niggas still cruizing Hoe's dun chose n hoe's still choosing She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with the kandy paint Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the interstates Yeah she can't wait My top back with my beat down low Running round the city I don't know where to go I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads I bet you turn heads wen u step out the pimpin' Like your main course and all you hear is cameras flickin' She ain't like a real nigga she dun' really like a square In the bed turnin' heads like a bottle o' jon She got a nift on and she keep her hair fixed 28 inches make it hard to stud a bitch She got a man but shawty want know She wana' fuck and really keep it on the low haha She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with the kandy paint Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the interstates Yeah she can't wait My top back with my beat down low Running round the city I don't know where to go I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads Women double take wen' they see me pushin' that foreign New skool' bubble but my old skool' colour orange Shoes from a distance wen' they see me cumin' up Old skool big block 28's mounted up Pull a stop arrh let the rim's spin Rim's spin so hard wheel 3 chicks in Yo we outi' 30 like were we goin'? On the E way destination unknown She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with the kandy paint Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the interstates Yeah she can't wait My top back with my beat down low Running round the city I don't know where to go I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads You can ride wit me shawtie no sense of direction Let me stick game to ya figure out your perfection Do you like the base knocking? Or the beat down low? Do you get real sloppy stroke, the meat real slow? Baby girl lemme know, so I know how to go I like it slow and sloppy I dun' told you once before Aye, make no mistakes, go on a dinner date Can't wait, can we get started on the interstate? She wanna kick it in my pimped out Chevrolet On 28's with the kandy paint Steady clippin' while I'm dippin' on the interstates Yeah she can't wait My top back with my beat down low Running round the city I don't know where to go I guess I pull up on the strip and turn a couple heads A couple heads, turn a couple heads All right Cos' all I need to know Is if your ridin' wit' me baby And anywhere we can go, my lady