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letra de all white freestyle - yung aidan

[intro: yung aidan]
i be-i be freestyling about-bout hoes and my b-tches, but i ain’t got no b-tches (no!)
just on the record, i ain’t got no b-tches
i got one b-tch (yah) and that’s my loyal girlfriend (one b-tch)
wie’s da?
i love her (b-tch, yuh)
das den deef (b-tch, yuh yuh yuh yuh)

[verse: yung aidan]
i gotta be honest though, i think i’ma abandon ship
i know what i promised ho, but she wants a relationship
that girl is too sane to f-ck but i’m like, “f-ck a stable b-tch”
nah i ain’t gon’ cap, i like ’em fragile like potato chips

i just want a girl that’s poppin’ xanax (pop, pop, pop) ’til her funeral
i just got a girl, that’s got a fat ass like a lana rhoades
my girl white like yoghurt, yuh yuh, she consumable
i don’t need no knife and no fork, ’cause she’s spoonable

i don’t need no knife, i don’t need no wife
got a bad b-tch in my room and she not еven my type
would be bеtter if her hair wasn’t blue like the sky (skrrt)
she would be bad like billie eilish, but i got no time to dye

got no time to dye, b-tch i got no time to die
i be lookin’ at the clock but i got money on my mind
she got love letters burning, but they only make her cry (boohoo)
hitting “gangnam style” on these b-tches (hoppa!)
better call me psy-
-cho, like a psycho, b-tch call me psycho
i text her that i’m gonna duck her, don’t think it’s a typo
nutted on her face, now she whiter than albino (yuh)
told her “leave my place”, that sh-t gotta make her eyes roll

p-ssy so good got my toes throwing gang signs
b-tch i’m ’bout to blow up, ’cause i’m standing on a land mine
“f-ck, in my white tee”, hit her like it’s “franchise” (it’s lit!)
got gin in my ice tea, sip it ’til i act nice

“but babe you always act nice”, what she told me last night
i’m staring at her titties like a bunny into headlights
she wanna do quickies on the toilet on our next flight (zoom)
i’m with all my n-ggas, which is funny ’cause they all white

[outro: yung aidan]
yeah they all white
yeah they all white
i’m with all my n-ggas, but they all white
yuh, yuh, yeah they all white
nah, they not all white, right? (yeah)
i got like three, mayb-maybe four like, black friends
they real one’s though
i love y’all

- yung aidan

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