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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 
Chorus 
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 
Chorus
