Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song White Girl , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album FWA, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Money
Song language: English
White Girl |
| Yeah. |
| That’s riigh |
| ROSS! |
| Ricky Ross |
| Yeah |
| It’s tha remix baby (Remix!) |
| That’s right (Remix!) |
| It’s tha remix baby (Remix!) |
| Tha remix baby |
| It’s ya boy, Lo-So |
| Ha-ha! |
| (Remix!) |
| Young Money yall! |
| You know we keep that white gurl, Christina Aguilera (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, babygurl I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Yuh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| You know we keep that white gurl (Gurl!), Christina Aguilera (Yuh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, homeboi I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| Slick Pulla, what’s happ’nin nigga? |
| Blood Raw, what they do? |
| That’s riigh hommie! |
| You already know mann. |
| Rrrreeemmiiixxx |
| Yuh, Yuh! |
| I see you, nigga. |
| Haha |
| You already know wha this is |
| We outta here |
| Louis Vuitton doin nuthin' but wrong, tha bricks came from Panama (Owh, Owh, |
| Owh!) |
| I ship 16 to Arkansas, and send tha rest to Wichitaw (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| Meet us for tha fever then, goin' down in Cleveland (Yuh!) |
| Yeah I put my taxs on it, you ain’t wann' it? |
| — Leave it then! |
| (Haha!) |
| Niggas cryin 'bout that drought, 'cause I’m out doin' shows |
| 87−32, nigga I rocks my own clothes (Woo!) |
| I’m ridin' Murcielago (Vroom!), I’m parked at Guillardo |
| So I got that off white, Nelly Furtado |
| I got that white gurl, that Lindsay Lohan |
| And all you gotta do is ask Lindsay Lohan |
| And if you like that blow, then gurl I blow mines |
| So come and get this blow, and then you blow mines |
| And then you blow his, and then you blow his |
| I’m phresh out of Christina, but I got that Britney Spears (Ya dig?) |
| I got that white lady, so I’m drivin' Miss Daisy |
| And two grand flat get cha four and a baby |
| You know we keep that white gurl, Christina Aguilera (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, babygurl I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Yuh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| You know we keep that white gurl (Gurl!), Christina Aguilera (Yuh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, homeboi I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| You know I keep that white gurl (Gurl), Lindsay Lohan ('Han) |
| 17.5 if ya friends of Snowman (Mann) |
| Bringin' straight cash, for them Benz’s no plan |
| And you know these diamond Cartier lenses four grand |
| «Fab, four grand?!" — I ain’t studder man |
| 'Less you hear me bangin' Street Fa-na-na-na-am |
| Get 'em by tha hundred, I ain’t talkin' bundles either (Nah!) |
| Love that white gurl, I got Jungle Fever |
| (Ch'yah!)… (Ookayye!)… (Let's go!) |
| Block-a-namics, me and Fab' gon' school ya (Yah!) |
| Order up tha set, we gon' brang it riigh to you (Yah!) |
| Money on my mind like a fuckin' brain tumor (Okayye!) |
| Play wit tha bad — tha whole Brook comin' to ya (BROOOKLYYYNN!) |
| Rookie of tha year, 'cause tha plays I make (Uh-huh) |
| Ordered 7 and a half, I tossed em to cool 8 (PHUREAL!) |
| And even tho I’m on tha 2, I’m still twurkin' 4's (Shhh) |
| Catch me in tha kitchen, with that Marilyn Monroe |
| You know we keep that white gurl, Christina Aguilera (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, babygurl I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Yuh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| You know we keep that white gurl (Gurl!), Christina Aguilera (Yuh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, homeboi I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| I came in tha game on some white gurl shit (So whudd!) |
| Why df should I change for talkin' white gurl shit? |
| (Christina Aguilera!) |
| Yeah, I luhh my bitch! |
| You should see her in Tha Ward — yeah, she does her shit (Mayn.) |
| Say, tha Feds still watchin', well I’ma give em somethin' |
| Check billboards, number 1 album in tha country (Haha) |
| Tha radio ban, the snow-video play |
| That’s what fuck nigga (Oooh!), we still talkin' yay (Aiiyy) |
| We keep that white gurl, like to call her Tammy (Yuh!) |
| Born in Columbia, she moved to Miami (Aye) |
| Hilary Clinton, she my best friend (Yeh!) |
| Even co-signed for that new white Benz |
| Yeah, I’m stickin' to tha script, strippers take a vouch |
| Fuck ya I.Q., 'cause ya brain in ya mouf (Whudd!) |
| Shoes on tha Beamer, niggas call it Trina |
| I back that azz up, on tha screen I can see ya |
| ROSS |
| You know we keep that white gurl, Christina Aguilera (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, babygurl I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Yuh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |
| You know we keep that white gurl (Gurl!), Christina Aguilera (Yuh!) |
| My jewelry too loud, homeboi I can’t hear ya (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| I need 'bout 50 if them bricks is tha topic (Owh, Owh, Owh!) |
| They know we run tha streets, mayn them boys best stop it |