Lyrics:
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
as white, won't say goodbye, got 4 light skins in my all black whip, drive to LA and back, ordinary moving man get caught by the cops, when im passing them
For the long flight long flights
It's a fly day and we in all white all white
She said D.J. can you play that
Play that back
He play it twice
Got
Im a seattle fan bigs up to matt flynn
I dont never smile i give em a slight grin
Yes im down ya bitch throat like phlegm
I was working with
her body
She's a bad lil vibe
Bad lil vibe
Bad lil vibe
Who's that girl?
Bad lil fire
Who's that girl?
Bad lil fire
Who's that
She's a bad lil vibe
Bad
and white diamonds like Kansas
She poked the top, I backed up on her
We fell in love on the corner
You the plug, I'm the outlet socket
Drop top it, 8
of white nationalists with their
Own needs and wants that can easily be met
In the largest sense
By powerful corporations
But they also want all
Americans
Ain’t nobody fucking with the kid
Looking like a walking lick whenever i walk out the crib
Old shawty hit my shit and she be tryna throw a fit
I
tough
Shawty ate a perfect lunch, double cup, owe me up
She hittin' my cousin like Barney
Till I pick that hoe like matt hardy
Like birth on a life
she
First she let the black pass by
And then she let the brown
But she ran to the milk-white steed
And pulled the rider down
At first he changed all
started, flip out like Matt hardy
Niggas soft as shag carpets
Squeezin by like packed parties
I got money put away, big ass stash like Steve Harvey look
I'm
feet under me
With my cute hoes and they cute toes
Got Oreos; Pacificos
White jeans, you know what that means
Wet pussy and she rides your dick mean
Driven by a desperate hunger
To the dark of the neon light
The heart is a lonely hunter
When there's no sign of a love in sight
She hears him say,
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
control me
I snatch her by the hair like I'm trying to rip the root out
Her hips move around like she's dancing at a luau
I wanna try adjusting
by, and they turned into weeks
As the two became a pair of lovable geeks
And now our buddy's getting lucky as she's playing for keeps
And giving kisses
ain't riding a Spyder
She bust is for me and you still a provider
Etiquette drip in the latest attire
Met a new white plug so I call him McIver
Exotic
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
and Montague
Fire and ice
wicked white lies
..
Baby I guess dying by your side is the best way to die
Baby I guess dying by your side is the best way to die
with the black stripe
Referee preferably i be feeling myself and I
Ain't on no Ecstasy
But the groupies is and you can
Tell by how they molested me
She
me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by
wednesday
Goin dummi on the beat and you know its fwea
She gon shake that ass
For the birthday cake
She suck my dick... tell me how it taste
Off white prestos
to hear you say that you love me
Mom told me she can help me pay my rent
Told her thanks, but I don't think I'm there just yet
Looking down at this watch I
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