Lyrics:
bout me
Whole lotta shit bout me
And that shit no cap
Put on a plain white tee
Put on a plain white tee
My fit still snap
Cus she'll fall in love
Cus
loyalty
7 Years later this mm saying she ain't in love me
It's like when you
Fight so hard and fight so long
And get no, rest
I'ts like all the lights go
Yeah a second chance is in the second verse
Rockin' with my gold cobras you can call me Fred Durst
Imma never hesitate when it comes to music
By the time
you and now you listen from dirt
You put the pod overheat from the words den here come the hearse
We at the tomb of this fellow listener death by Scooby
got more than the blacks, don't complain
You're better than them, you been born with white skin," they explain
And the Negro's name
Is used, it is plain
to me
I look up to the sky and wonder why
Thou has created me
Why god why me
My time hasnt come by enough
Why god why me
White clothes dont feels right
a junk food junkie
Good lord have pity on me
Well, at lunchtime
You can always find me
At the Whole Earth Vitamin Bar
Just sucking on my plain white
Until your face up in a lake, placid like, Betty White
I guess reality is a hard thing for both of us to fight
I'ts not a matter, of wrong, or right
It's
throat I'll have that brand new sun lotion
I'ts like when I get used to it then you start workin
Pop open the top and start rubbin that lotion
Slow down
I'ma go to jail fuckin with that white bitch (no shit)
Always around to keep me paid
With some white girls on my team, I got it made
So if you down
probably had too much of that corny yak
So watch where ya goin' and know where you at
'Cause me and my goons don't know you like that
Never been
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
Hellcat, red eye, demon, race
Mama V gave me a bible said you boys too carefree
Really need to make it so we write perform and serve lean
Got white tee from
the amount? Can you count?
Patek Philippe, the plain one
That's too much sauce
Hermes in the A
That's too much sauce
They let me know before I was famous
I supposed to know anything?)
I let you out at Central
I didn't care to state the plain
Kept my mouth closed
We're both so familiar
White Ferrari
to co-sign me
Yea yea co-sign me
Walk in this bitch with an all-white tee
If a nigga try me then it's r i p
I let em niggas hate and it's fine by me
Yea yea
I'll be home by October
Upper echelon, you see what we on
Wear my Teflon They hit me I'm gone
Momma banking on me
Sis banking on me
Cant let them
it right to ya, sticky green white to ya
Wear whatever you want, bullets goin' right through ya
If you stressin' to get buried
My niggas'll send you
taking that trip foreign baddie she Wanna suck dick,
Tell that nigga don't trip,
He tryna run, got lined by his bitch
Me and brodie too deep with Two
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
And I ain't talking weed, nigga, I'm talking you and me
Kemet raided by the Whites, pillaged by the Greeks
Watch how I speak, these here are proverbs,
have got me seeing cursive
New off white rug I'm throwing out the Persian
Can't believe I really thought you were perfect
Legend has it that the boy
to reach your hands
Ships are multiplying seas, I can't feel the waves, you speak so sweet you die
The shores are times with golden flies
Watch me sink into
thing
Shake that thang shake that don't break that thang
I'ts called the westside swang
Throw your hands in the air while you shake that thang
Shake that
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