Phonte - Good Clothes lyrics

[Intro: Phonte] Uh, we gon get it started man I'm feelin' so fresh tonight Yes, yes, ya'know I'm seein' all the beautiful people Everybody rockin' they favorite brand Whatever your favorite brand is, it's whatever you wanna do You know what I'm sayin', but um, you know I didn't always have it like that We ain't always have it, you know what I'm sayin', so This what we had to do, to look fly you know what I'm sayin This is how you used to get it in [Phonte] Aiyyo, I used to go to the mall with forty dollars in hand It ain't matter at all cause I could go see my man Down at Southsquare Mall workin' at J. Riggins, oh no Manager leaves, he let me cop from the lo-lo Slacks and polos, you better watch that Boy in Durango's, blazer, and mock neck Almost broke but you still gon' see him At the T game pimpin through the Greensboro Coliseum, man [Refrain: Phonte] Uh, cause now I got on my good clothes I'm sick of wearin hand-me-down, raggedy hood clothes Call me ugly, man I wish a b**h would clothes Go out to the club, yea we probably should clothes Yea, uh, say I got on my good clothes, what Uh, say I got on my good clothes Yo, forty dollars I done got me some good clothes I got on my good clothes I got on my good clothes [Rapper Big Pooh] I used to go to my mom, like I'm tryna be fresh Told her, look at my closet, you know, your boy look a mess So we hopped in the car, headed straight to Sears At the time I was bigger than the rest of my peers As we got on the floor, was embarra**ing, trust me The saleswoman walk me straight over to Husky I still got stonewashed denim, Bobby Brown patent leather Members Only jacket, ain't nobody fresher than me [Refrain: Big Pooh] I said I got on my good clothes Sick of wearin hand-me-down, raggedy hood clothes Call me ugly, man I wish a b**h would clothes Go out to the club, yea we probably should clothes Yea! I said I got on my good clothes What? You know I got on my good clothes Husky jeans, patent leather, I want those I got on my good clothes I got on my good clothes [Phonte - overlaps Hook, then interlude] Yo lemme talk to 'em Pooh Check it out, yeah Y'all lookin good tonight But some of y'all that's in the wrong, I cain't front Like you at the bar, it's hot in this club man So why you got that leather coat on, dawg C'mon, take that coat off, n***a And you, the big girl with the low-rise jeans on Got the fat hangin' over the side, better go to Lane Bryant Girl, you got your gut bustin' over the side of your jeans It look like a muffin C'mon now Let's be polite [Rapper Big Pooh] I got boxes of shoes, get shirts by the caseload Size 48 jeans, how did they make those New Eras we take those, givin us good clothes Nothing when you broke, when you ain't you don't spend dough [Phonte] I had a homie at Azzure, but he got tired And another at Stall & Dean, but he got fired So ironic when you want it, you the last on the list But when you get cake, they cain't wait to give you some sh** Nah I'm sayin' [Refrain: Phonte] Uh, cause now I got on my good clothes I'm sick of wearin hand-me-down, raggedy hood clothes Call me ugly, man I wish a b**h would clothes Go out to the club, yea I probably should clothes Yea, uh, say I got on my good clothes, what Uh, say I got on my good clothes Yo, forty free now I got all these good clothes I got on my good clothes I got on my good clothes, yeah [Outro] Shout out, to all my good clothes suppliers Talkin about my man, male party man, Lindsay Talkin about my homegirl, Porsha Talkin about my man, Neil Nice, Kev Dean Talkin about my man Born, uh Yea...We got on these good clothes We got on these good clothes, for-hee