Dickies
    (专辑: The Naked Soul Of Sweet Jones - 2010)
    
    [Intro Young Jeezy:]  Yeah, already  Two underground kings, one underground legend  I've been in my dickies, my black flags since day one  Yeah, Pimp where you at?   [Hook Pimp C:]  Got my dickies on ho   [Verse 1 
Pimp C:]  Uhhhhh, Uhhhhh  I'm Pimp C 
bitch, got my dickies on ho  Keep a 
chrome .44 and a 
bumper full of snow  Got red dickies, white dickies, orange dickies too  And I 
even got the 
blue for when I 
represent for Screw  Nigga, I 
been wearing khakis since before that shit was cool  Fucking with Jon Johnson wearing dickies to the 
school  With them hard heads packed a 
condomn, gangsta night  Way before I 
had a 
record, I 
was rocking the 
mic  Got a 
pocket full of stones nigga  Call me Sweet Jones nigga  You girl love me, she can't leave my dick alone nigga  Cause she a 
carnivore  Take the 
leash off the 
bitch cause she a 
real live whore   [Hook Pimp C]   [Verse 2 
Bun B:]  Say man I'm fresh off the 
west side of 9th street soldier  I 
be up on my grind early morning, no Folgers  No Starbucks, nigga no latte  Need it for me, I 
hit up the 
streets and get it grande  Hit the 
swap meet, I 
head up to the 
flea market  Swang the 
candy slab through and let 'em watch a G 
park it  I'm buying Jordans or them thousand dollar I.D's  And a 
fresh pair of dickies that's how I 
be  I'm khaki'd up, I'm creased tight  With no cuffs, yeah that's right  Strapped in the 
back, not in the 
front  Tec on the 
side, 'bout to smoke a 
blunt  So pass the 
strawberry Philly bro  Or the 
Swisher Sweet cigarillo really though  And fill it up with the 
sticky  Make sure the 
ashes don't fall on my dickies   [Hook Pimp C]   [Verse 3 
Young Jeezy:]  Got my dickies on ho, got my tickets on bitch  Young fresh nigga, hundred thousand dollar outfit  Got a 
new one everyday, hundred dollars ain't shit  Made a 
hundred for the 
fit, left a 
hundred dollar tip  One time I 
lost a 
crip, tax in Missisip  I'll tell you 'bout it later, bet you niggas gon' trip  Ask me how I 
did it, I 
tell them clientele  Now everybody hating on me, that why the 
hell he ain't in jail  Bitch I 
ain't in jail cause I'm a 
muhh'fucking G 
 Making dirty money so I 
put it in the 
clean  Lights going on, baby way too many carats  Watch keep blushing, got a 
young nigga embarrassed  Hate where you, no way you always sitting Ferris (wheel)  Look into the 
mirror, changes scare me  M.O.B that's how the 
rich got rich  22-20 make a 
real nigga snitch   [Hook Pimp C]   [Outro Young Jeez:]  Got my dickies on!