Lyrics:
From the white house to the black hole
Don't let no lame tell you differently
Bitch I'm the savior of the DMV
Girls kissin' me all out, Christian Dior'd
all black paint, and some white snow in my nails
Yeah she tell me Ima vampire cause I've been living in hell
But when I skirt this whip know I'm going
Santa, tell me if you're really there
Don't make me fall in love again
If he won't be here next year
Santa, tell me if he really cares
'Cause I
and try to teach the man
Who's hating his brother when hate won't do
Hoo 'Cause we're all the same
Yes, the blood inside of me is inside of you
Now, tell me
on Instagram
They welcome you with open homes and open hands
I ain't rich like 50, I just know the man
Red emoji faces in your text, I know you mad
Pitch me
at that
ILY though I know she won't
Ever text it back
When the sun goes down
Tell me what you live for
Because I don't see change round here
To be honest
I
him and now he's textin' me twenty times
And I just don't know how to tell him that I don't wanna
'Cause he's white and I can't date white guys
still smell like pine needles. I like you and you like me and I more-than-like you, but I don't know if you do or don't more-than-like me. You've never
of them Off-Whites
You need to bring your ass over here
If your nigga wanna fight, bitch, come outside
I'm off this Hennessy, too many shots
Don't give
me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience â??I love that songâ??) Thank you. Praise God. I tell you, I know everybody's in the same
I, steady grind for all of this doe
Y'all niggas grinds way too slow
Come fuck with me if you want get it
Scheming on how to make more doe
To the day
shy
Bones in my body, let me tell you why
If not so, I'd be too, too bad
When it comes to pink polka dots and plaids
Glad to meet you, my name is
Black Child
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
You know me, y'all dont know me?
Let me tell you a lil' something about me
How I came up
Where I came from
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
you the deuce
You really a real one
So I'm givin' you real love
And I tell you you look good
You lookin' at IG, you tell me it ain't enough
You lie
say nothing
You know, so, so my father then, you know, he call me in the kitchen
He sit, he sit me down on the counter and he tell me, uh
"You know
around me
Movie shooting I’m moving ruthless tell me
Would you be willing to grab me a couple felonies
Everybody used to try to play me now they want
and walk out
You know, if one person, just one person, does it, they may think he's
Really sick and they won't take him
And if two people do it, in
Bitch I'm Barry black
And even though I'm young
I don't sing to nats
Bitch I came to rap
And if you came to trap
Throw dem 30s on my back
You can't
little X pills in front of me
And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be, come on
I know you don't want it with me
You know you don't want it
Barry White
Oooh
I know she want the candlelight
Ooh
I Know you want the candlelight
I want that candle light champagne poppin
I want that swiss massage
it all today
'Cause we won't know who's
'bout to fall today (Uh)
I'ma throw it all away, throw it all away
You would never know who 'bout to fall
say with my white voice
White boys, white lies
Don't tell me how to see it through my white eyes
If a black man is sippin' on some Cognac sitting
died
By wearing the badge
They're the chosen whites come on
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I
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