Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus/hidden Track: White T Remix Featjermaine Dupri & The Kid Slim

[Intro:
In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)

[Chorus: 2X]
I slang in my tee
I in my white tee
All in the club spittin game in my tee
I in my white tee
Serve in my white tee
Forget a throwback, I look in my white tee

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Step on the scene wit' green, and some hard white work
clean, fresh jeans and a all white shirt
We all get money, and we all smoke
Hit the dirt, one squirt will all y'all merked
I'm fresh in my white tee
They at my white tee
And I got that hat to match my and my white tee
Whoever you might see
I know got a white tee
Homeboy, Brother, Sister, Mother, dad or ya
or Fruit of Loom be the name on my white tee
I gotta change man, a stain on my white tee
in a white tee
I bring the in my white tee
Hispanic, white, black, even wearing white tees
Hit the deep and we all got a white tee
A throwback, know
Hell naw it don't me
You don't need no throwback, how you be set on ya tee
You can get a or a female on ya white tee

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I hit errrrrrrrr!!!

[J.D.]
right...

J.D. whats

[J.D]
Yeeah.. Who in the
Nigga I'm richer than a son bitch and still in a tee
All flavors, in it
I'm on them Nikes
These niggaz wanna fight me cause all they hoes me
Pockets filled hundred dollar bills--in my white tee
Man how my ice be--dirty that like me
You listening to the "Teddy Riley"
Pumping in my white tee, I do all night B
Straight from 'College and got Ms. Jackson as my wifey
Riding in my white tee, it's to be like me
Club hot as Fuck, off in my wife beat
Young, fly and
You how my cash be
White tee, white everything nasty
Looking like I'm up in Heaven it
One of the best that did it
Paper, paper,
I'm jus to get it, get it
In the box, in my tee
Throwin that the lock 3
Shorts, pair of flip-flops
In my white tee

I got buttoned up
White tees
I'm in V.I.P, where the rest of the at
Tee (?) over all of that
If I ain't a hot boy-- Then do you call that?
On my be them bigsters
I lean I'm a gangster
You point, say hot
My response will be you
gotta sag too, bop as I pass through
Short sleeves showin off my and my tattoos
Dark see doo-rag, in the back too
Hoes on my clothes on a path to the
Dope boy fresh, and I don't 'Guess'
Got a from my chain, in the middle of my chest
And I airbrush white
Nikes
I wear big, but I got a Air Force
I'm white out
All you see is the bling, and on boy shirt
It say is my name

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In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
In my tee
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
Yup (In my tee)
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