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letra de white man (backpage) - bbyafricka

[verse 1]
white man with me, we look like night and day
i’m tryna set the mood, told my n-gga put on some marvin gaye
before you get to touch it, i need that fee paid right away
i play a bigger part, a bigger role, i’m your whole sensei
i was eatin’ coochie like way before i been gay
i’m makin’ n-ggas hurt, they relieve it like some bengay
b-tches know who to play with, yeah, they know very well
i’m runnin’ this ass all around town just like a carousel
n-ggas tryna bust with no revolver, leavin’ sh-lls
what a handsome chocolate man, i need him, somethin’ like denzel
[?] crazy n-ggas be actin’ like they can’t see well
to pick up on the drip, you gotta pay close attention to detail

[chorus]
heard the last tape you dropped, really thought that sh-t was finna sell
see your man cryin’ in his mugshot, now we know he a tattletale
’cause if you was really down to ride for me, you know we gon’ sell
and if i put this coochie on backpage, it’s finna sell
ate the line off my coochie, now his mouth numb like lidocaine
whatever [?] won’t ever get to see the light of day
can’t get no b-tch [?] shania twain
brought the trick to the booty club with me, for my b-tch finna make it rain
you need to watch your n-gga ’round me, n-ggas really done switched up
you need to watch your b-tch around me too, ’cause she gon’ l!ck it up
you need to watch your n-gga ’round me, n-ggas just might fold
and you need to watch me around your n-gga, hoes finna be hoes
[interlude]
no, like for real
how you thought that n-gga wasn’t comin’ back?
like, like what, sh-t
this ain’t none of that (none of that)

[verse 2]
he passin’ wood to every b-tch just like a lumberjack
you woulda thought he was a trackstar, how he [?] back
might be a dog but he gon’ listen for that scooby snack
and i’m gon’ make him eat the nut up out this cootie cat

[chorus]
need to watch your n-gga ’round me, n-gga be done s-xed up
need to watch your b-tch around me too, ’cause she gon’ l!ck it up
need to watch your n-gga ’round me, n-gga just might fold
need to watch me around your n-gga, hoes finna be hoes
heard the last tape you dropped, really thought that sh-t was finna sell
see your man cryin’ in his mugshot, now we know he a tattletale
’cause if you was really down to ride for me, you know we gon’ sell
and if i put this coochie on backpage, it’s finna sell
ate the line off my coochie, now his mouth numb like lidocaine
whatever [?] won’t ever get to see the light of day
can’t get no b-tch [?] shania twain
brought the trick to the booty club with me, for my b-tch finna make it rain

- bbyafricka

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