Released on October 5, 2010

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[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 Cortez packs, call 'em "Gangsta Nike"

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 Jeezy]

Got my dickies on!