1.All White Everything (Single)
Married to the game＊
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White benz
White porsch
White bent
White range
White vet
White brains
All white everything (3x)
I'm 'bout to kill 'em this summer
I'm doin' all white everything
I Gotta White Bent
White Pit
Even Gotta White Bitch
Wen I Say White I Mean Whiter Den A Light Switch
White This, White That In My White Sox Hat
Used 2 Hide Dem White Packs Where My White Socks At
Niggas Say He So White He Tellin A White Lie
Neva Sold No White And He Ain't Neva See A White Pie
Man I Swear To God I'm Being Followed By A White Guy
On Ya Boy Man I Mean Harder Den A White Tie
White Roll White Wheels Whiter Den Some White Pills
White S550 Sittin On Some White Hills
Niggas Thinkin Furs 4 Da Winter I'm Thinkin White Fox
Pull Up In The White Ford Dually On Sum White Shocks
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White benz
White porsch
White bent
White range
White vet
White Brains
I'm 'bout to kill 'em this summer
I'm doin' all white everything
I Gotta White Lac, White Lade both got White Suede
Big White Crib, Inside Gotta White Maid
White Sinks, White Towels, White Rags, White Tiles
Wen I Say White I Mean Whiter Den Da White House
White Couch, White Pillows, White Candles, White Rugs
Since We Talkin White Jus Know I Had A White Plug
White Doors, White Walls Even Got Sum White Halls
Bathroom Coat White Floors In The White Stall
White Man, White Yard, White Trees, White Leaves
Go And Get My Mail In A Pair Of White Spike Lees
Yall Think I'm Trippin Wen I Say I Want A White Horse
Right inside the 5-9-9 I see the White Porsche
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White benz
White porsch
White bent
White range
White vet
White brains
I'm 'bout to kill 'em this summer
I'm doin' all white everything
I Gotta All White Harley Jets Even Match My Boat Man
Get Dem White Boy Checks Ask My White Postman
White Socks, White Draws, Polo White Tee
Triple White Turbo Ooh I Think She Like Me
Past Right By A White Flash Like Wat Was That？
Niggas Still Wearin Fruity Stones Man Who Does That？
White Platinum Gold Rolly With The White Stones
Lookin Betta Den LisaRaye In A White Thong
Sumwhere On A White Beach In Some White Sand
Layin In A White Bucket Million White Snowman
White Sky, White Clouds, U Say Its A White Day
White Sky, White Clouds, I Say It Look Like Yay
Married to the game
She even got a wedding ring
Six white cars and I put that on everything
White benz
White porsch
White bent
White range
White vet
White Brains
I'm 'bout to kill 'em this summer
I'm doin' all white everything
2.Put On
Lyricist：Christopher Gholson, Jay Jenkins, Kanye West
I put on, I put on
I put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other
shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin' straight back to the dealership
Me, I'm in my spaceship, that's right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch his bodyguard？ Yeah, that's my bodyguard
When we're out of jewelry, Young gon' do security
What's whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate？
If you want it come and get it, you know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin' at the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin' but a young thug
HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin' me
Blowin' on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin' to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me
Don't get caught without one, comin' from where I'm from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin' down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
I put on, I put on
I put on
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this but niggas don't know these stress
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
On, I let my nightmares go
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin' when they knew he was broke
They say damn, Yeezy Yeezy, you don't know us no more
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
I ain't lyin', so lonely
I aint lyin'
Let me see what we have tonight, what we have tonight
I'm high as a satellite, satellite
I see those flashin' lights, flashin' lights
'Cause every night, every night
I put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on, east side
Put on, south side
Put on, west side
Put on
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