In My White Tee
If she ain't got no ass but the face pretty
I'll make an exception (Yes)
I could be your Usher, Chilli
Catch me then I'm stressin' (Yeah)
I tax for the show, silly
You get no exemptions (None)
My taxes is six figures
Uncle Sam is trippin'
See, back when I was kiddin' (Yeah)
I knew that I was different (Right)
I knew that I was a Pimp C (Okay)
Before I heard "Big Pimpin'" (Uh-huh)
Like all the free shit they tried to send me
Bitch, I'm gifted
I'm claimin' their spot as I come for the top
If I look at 'em, I get to grinnin' (Haha)
Like boom, nigga, I got goons, nigga
In the room, nigga
I'm the only civilized one
If I leave you doomed, nigga
Who, nigga, say they what, nigga?
That ain't true, nigga
Come between my cash
And your ass is my shoe, nigga
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Approach with caution, no Robitussin
I'm sick, I'm coughin'
If the four-four sparkin', I spit you
Coffin, please close your coffin
Leave you dead, you're tossed in Dawsons Creek
So unique my bars is
Writin' past the margin, that room I'm bargin'
Don't care if you changin' or you naked washing
Cut off your faucet and the stop the flossin'
I sell tics, no Boston, now
What you drawin'? Limestone?
I pull up on your jaw and draw in
You on the floor with your eyes closed
And look at me, I'm chalkin' 'round you
I made it so easy for cops
When they found you six days after leavin'
That's actually decent
I'm bound to take you niggas down to the morgue
Take a look
And then pronounce you D-E-A-D
The DA lookin' at me
I'm lookin' back like, bitch
I'm innocent, smilin' like, "Can't you see?"
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
I'll make an exception (Yes)
I could be your Usher, Chilli
Catch me then I'm stressin' (Yeah)
I tax for the show, silly
You get no exemptions (None)
My taxes is six figures
Uncle Sam is trippin'
See, back when I was kiddin' (Yeah)
I knew that I was different (Right)
I knew that I was a Pimp C (Okay)
Before I heard "Big Pimpin'" (Uh-huh)
Like all the free shit they tried to send me
Bitch, I'm gifted
I'm claimin' their spot as I come for the top
If I look at 'em, I get to grinnin' (Haha)
Like boom, nigga, I got goons, nigga
In the room, nigga
I'm the only civilized one
If I leave you doomed, nigga
Who, nigga, say they what, nigga?
That ain't true, nigga
Come between my cash
And your ass is my shoe, nigga
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Approach with caution, no Robitussin
I'm sick, I'm coughin'
If the four-four sparkin', I spit you
Coffin, please close your coffin
Leave you dead, you're tossed in Dawsons Creek
So unique my bars is
Writin' past the margin, that room I'm bargin'
Don't care if you changin' or you naked washing
Cut off your faucet and the stop the flossin'
I sell tics, no Boston, now
What you drawin'? Limestone?
I pull up on your jaw and draw in
You on the floor with your eyes closed
And look at me, I'm chalkin' 'round you
I made it so easy for cops
When they found you six days after leavin'
That's actually decent
I'm bound to take you niggas down to the morgue
Take a look
And then pronounce you D-E-A-D
The DA lookin' at me
I'm lookin' back like, bitch
I'm innocent, smilin' like, "Can't you see?"
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Yep, in my white tee
Niggas out here tryna put the red on my white tee
I say, "Be my guest," but success is unlikely
I just took a guess, and I guess they don't like me
I stress they won't try me
Credits
Writer(s): Bernard Leverette Jr., Jamall Willingham, Maruice Gleaton, Gerald H. Tiller, Tobias Breuer, Jason Aaron Mills
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