Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Rice, artist - Taylor Girlz. Album song No Cap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Taylor Boi Entertainment
Song language: English
White Rice |
I know they feeling me. |
Diamond neck color of white rice |
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night |
I’m who they trying to be‚ know they eyeing me |
Car ain’t got a key |
They broke‚ they can’t pay the fee. |
Two seater can’t ride with me |
I say ooh baby you so fine get on top me |
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me |
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it‚ blue hunnits I’m spending |
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted |
Wassup? |
Kk |
You know I’mma pull up, you know I’mma take take |
Run up the fettis |
Grinding on a payday |
You know that I’m petty |
I’m dripping this sauce like spaghetti |
I’m coming and dropping like FedEx |
You with it I’m with it, let’s get it |
(Hey‚ hey) Nigga what you say? |
We don’t go on dates |
He can’t taste, let a nigga chase. |
Put it in his face |
Drip like faucet, know you mad you lost it |
All this shit is costing |
Hands exhausted from this counting paper |
I’m trying to go like vapor |
Look‚ you only can come if you coming to cater |
I’m trying to get pockets greater |
I am a Taylor, I do not fuck with no hater |
Hi and bye, see you later |
Living on acres. |
What’s in my ear it’s a glacier |
Only counting up with Daysha |
Hand only touch paper |
Everybody need a favor (Ooh) |
I know they feeling me. |
Diamond neck color of white rice |
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night |
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me |
Car ain’t got a key |
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. |
Two seater can’t ride with me |
I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me |
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me |
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending |
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted |
Ain’t got time for a bitch (For a bitch) |
I’m counting up hunnits and shit |
Nigga wanna lick lick, don’t make me click click |
I’m tryna count up some more and get rich rich |
Nigga keep talking what he did, I done did that |
Bitch keep bragging 'bout a nigga I done had |
I’mma pour white rice on my neck (Rice on my neck) |
'Lil hoe so mad she can see my check (My check) |
Nigga keep watching, young nigga up next (Up next) |
Flaw ass nigga, I ain’t even gotta flex |
I’on get sleep, I’on need no rest |
Foot on the gas, hand on the bag |
Pull up the wraith. |
Run off safe |
Come too close I’mma catch me a case |
I’on get high but I’m still outta space |
Fake ass bitch better stay out my face |
I know they feeling me. |
Diamond neck color of white rice |
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night |
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me |
Car ain’t got a key |
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. |
Two seater can’t ride with me |
I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me |
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me |
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending |
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted |
Aiming at his fitted, know that’s slime with it |
Know she fine with it, know she a dime with it |
Know she gon' ride with it |
Know that they Balmain skinnies |
You know that they racks, they in it |
Niggas who talm bout they getting it |
Boy all of this cash I’m getting it |
I walk around with them blue hunnits. |
Know that I’m laughing, nigga |
(Huh) Know that I’m dabbing, nigga |
I’m blue Givenchy, know I’m dabbing nigga |
(Huh) Know that they mad lil nigga, but they don’t really know the half lil |
nigga (They don’t know the half) |
Just like my dad my nigga, gon' run them hunnits up and spazz my nigga |
This shit here too fast my nigga |
Got two hundred on my dash, my nigga |
I’m on them bags my nigga, I’m only up for the plaques my nigga |
They talk about 'nan my nigga |
They pillow talking in they chats, my nigga |
And I’m speaking facts my nigga, you play with gang you get wacked my niggga |
Designer rings on designer chains I’on need no 7, my nigga |
I know they feeling me. |
Diamond neck color of white rice |
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night |
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me |
Car ain’t got a key |
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. |
Two seater can’t ride with me |
I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me |
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me |
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending |
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted |