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White Shirt Video (MV)




Performed By: TayDaRealist
Length: 2:55
Written by: Ta'Shaun Wilson




TayDaRealist - White Shirt Lyrics
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I be going stupid in my white shirt
In my white shirt
I got new hoes
Man that's light work
In my white shirt
In my white shirt
And I'm too cold in my white shirt
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
White shirt bandit
These hoes can't stand it
Two pole dancers
They sucking like candy
Shit so crazy
Niggas getting shady
One false move
Have you pushing up daisies
I am a killer with ease, f*ck all the peace
Make em' retreat
Look at the trigger I squeeze, flash on the piece
Got em' to cheese
Bringing a thriller I see, back in the beat
I'm Billie Jean
Stay with a hitter or three, family with me
Don't even sneeze
I'm a sniper if I shoot, never missing when I do
I will not lose
Beat a nigga out his shoes, take his money and recruit
I am the truth
Told you niggas I got juice, see me hemming up my suits
You is too loose
If you see me walking through
Tell a pussy what I do 'cause
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
I am a demon
I am a beast
This shit is light
F*ck all the speaking
Niggas is sweet
Don't want to fight
I get to tweaking
Whatever beef
I am the hype
This is the season
You niggas believing that you catching flight
Want the boy to chop it
Come and split it
Tell these niggas drop it
I'm the realist
Need to make a profit
Let's do business
Game is tied with locket
You can witness
Pocket rocket coming with a mission
Yeah I got it, 'bout to make you feel it
Human targets, put you in position
Make you vomit from the competition
Back in my bag and I do what I do
Cooking and whipping like making fondue
Mac on the lap and the keys by the booth
Packing the heat like I'm ready to shoot
Bus at you niggas like coming to school
Stay in my duff like I'm ready to hoop
How I'm spitting is not what I'm living but
I be going stupid in my white shirt
In my white shirt
I got new hoes
Man that's light work
In my white shirt
In my white shirt
And I'm too cold in my white shirt
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
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I be going stupid in my white shirt
In my white shirt
I got new hoes
Man that's light work
In my white shirt
In my white shirt
And I'm too cold in my white shirt
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
White shirt bandit
These hoes can't stand it
Two pole dancers
They sucking like candy
Shit so crazy
Niggas getting shady
One false move
Have you pushing up daisies
I am a killer with ease, f*ck all the peace
Make em' retreat
Look at the trigger I squeeze, flash on the piece
Got em' to cheese
Bringing a thriller I see, back in the beat
I'm Billie Jean
Stay with a hitter or three, family with me
Don't even sneeze
I'm a sniper if I shoot, never missing when I do
I will not lose
Beat a nigga out his shoes, take his money and recruit
I am the truth
Told you niggas I got juice, see me hemming up my suits
You is too loose
If you see me walking through
Tell a pussy what I do 'cause
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
I am a demon
I am a beast
This shit is light
F*ck all the speaking
Niggas is sweet
Don't want to fight
I get to tweaking
Whatever beef
I am the hype
This is the season
You niggas believing that you catching flight
Want the boy to chop it
Come and split it
Tell these niggas drop it
I'm the realist
Need to make a profit
Let's do business
Game is tied with locket
You can witness
Pocket rocket coming with a mission
Yeah I got it, 'bout to make you feel it
Human targets, put you in position
Make you vomit from the competition
Back in my bag and I do what I do
Cooking and whipping like making fondue
Mac on the lap and the keys by the booth
Packing the heat like I'm ready to shoot
Bus at you niggas like coming to school
Stay in my duff like I'm ready to hoop
How I'm spitting is not what I'm living but
I be going stupid in my white shirt
In my white shirt
I got new hoes
Man that's light work
In my white shirt
In my white shirt
And I'm too cold in my white shirt
I'm a white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's f*cking with the white shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
White shirt bandit
OG's knowing that these hoes can't stand it
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Writer: Ta'Shaun Wilson
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