Too Clean Lyrics

I'm too clean for these niggas I roll G's in these swishers

Whole damn zips no lie I rock J's with Levi's

Rollin weed, brushin my hair Bumpin my new shit, talkin to my frat on the

phone Cuzzo let's do this hit the mall

Cop the Levi's, all of the loose fit She came by herself to my crib, baby it's

too thick I'm crazy with it, gotta handle that

Independent, it Swayze business 501-565, I'm a calculator, I'm makin digits

Money boy slash frat gang, see

We was made to get it, I didn't know which pair to buy

Damn, that's a split decision Red tabs in every color

Size 38 in my waistline Silver tabs, I rock them black 38 on my waistline

White tabs be clean too, be showin off my J signs

Pink tabs in my sprite, my pink toe is straight fine

Real shit, Hoss clean as some dishes that been soaked in bleach

Got enough pairs in the closet to wear for several weeks

Never iron the wrinkles out, I leave em all in my white T-shoes

Got they own damn room, I need some extra feet nigga

I'm too clean for these niggas, I roll G's in these Swishers

Whole damn zips, no lie, I rock J's with Levi's

I stay fresh on these niggas, outfits match my pistol

I been fly, oh my, I bump chucks with Levi's

Chuck T's and two threes, I'm in the zone like two three

Class in session, students I'm spending all of this loose leaf

Paper cuts on my hands, don't try to do me

She wanna swim in my cash, put on this two piece

Bad B's dig my steeze , for some reason I attract them

The new gear racks at the store, I sniff em, I attack them

Some of them so exclusive, I don't care if they tax them

You fall in love with my wardrobe, these shoe boxes, I stack them

Black Chucks and white gold, I'm rollin up that blue dream

Black watch and white stones, they coordinate with my blue jean

Levi's and red eyes, the aftermath of that good green

Gray pants or red belt, they'll go along with my thirteen

J's, boy, got so many, you sweat that I'm selling dope

Claiming but hustling, baby, I'm even selling rope

I grab every pair of my sides, go run and tell your folks

I even get my Chuck shipped in, straight from the other coast

I'm to claim for these niggas, I roll G's in these Swishers

Whole damn zips, no lie, I rock J's with Levi's

I stay fresh on these niggas, outfits match my pistol

I been fly on my eye for Chucks with Levi's

I been fly on my eye for Chucks with Levi's