In My White Tee IDK

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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