Lyrics:
still white
And you're right
But this song is all I have left
I'm hollowed out, spiritually bereft
Look in my eyes, I'm trying to get back my soul
Check
favorite drink and
Imma mix it with some Sprite
Turn off all these lights
Keep you up tonight
She gotta crush
She fell in love with me
I see her checkin'
I
aren't allowed that thought
And believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
That live in
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
me, and they down with the reason
Changing up the seasons, white bunny, red rum
I took it by the head and fucking beat it like a drum
If you got
Yea Chicago drillinois south side
Low end of da United States
You all welcome
They gon act like love you the close ones can be yo trouble
All this
what you do
Grateful hands up and give thanks (thank you)
Stay down watch it stack in yo bank (yeah)
Spread love fix it all in ya face
Cos some ain’t
at Statefarm like a good neighbor
She bad I ain't talking about behavior, nah
I got her to laugh, now I think the odds is in my favor
I'm a hustler by nature,
the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up
check
I'm a run up my check
I'm in the party with my shades on, on
I'm in the party with my shades on, on
I'm in the club with my chains on, on
I'm in
Meth on deck man, on deck
For e'rything routine right here
Routine, Gambino, that's that shit
Y'all thought it was over,
Yeah, yo
I'm in
Karaoke, I'm participatin', singin' Barry
White that is (ha), on a good night like this (yeah, yeah)
How do I write like this?
First of all, you gotta
Run it up, That's a touchdown
Barry Sanders in the game that's a touchdown
When I run it up, That's a touchdown
Putting points on the board when I
Patek new Patek
All the club girls going havoc
G-Wagen G-Wagen
Ninety in the whip
Yeah we going Barry Allen
Going static going static
Love is breaking up
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
allowed that thought
and believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
that live in high-rises, diving
they'll burn raw
Been in this shit the long way, you can ask white boy at bars
Same treatment, different color
Same problem, different mothers
They had no
sports
I been balling (Balling)
Balling like sports. Yeah they watch me like sports
Everybody likes sports
Bad bitch in my bed. And she's all in my shorts
Versace carry-on
Giving these chicks
More hits than Barry Bonds
I’m in love with Rihanna
When I found out she was pregnant
I had to switch it up
I need
the ball to Swift
But he's so god dang high that he's trips
Falls and slips, Proof grabs it by the fingertips
And runs the ball all the way down
(in this white man's world)
In this white man's world, I ain't sayin' I'm innocent in all this
I'm just sayin (in this white man's world)
This song
in the after, gone
Bet the fahrenheit
Left you paralyzed
When you terrified
Then you Barry White
Practice what you preach
Nothing matter but your
so bright it'll blind you
Yeah, I'm back with a friendly reminder
We're two ships that're passing in the night
But alas, you got to run into
, love, love, love
You make me feel like a candy apple
All red and horny you make me feel like I
Wanna be a dumb blonde
In a centrefold, the girl next door
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