White Rose

White smoke
Big party wit a bunch a white hoes
Big booty bitches yes I like those
She blow that pipe Nd hit the right notes
White rose
Ain't got no sympathy for trife hoes
These bitches savage that's how life goes
That's our life tho
But if she lookin right then
Yes I might poke

Said if she lookin right then
Yes I might poke
She drippin it's alright bitch
Yes I might float
No sympathy for fake hoes
Yes I hate thoseJus keep it real and we can lay low
Let's get bank rolls
(Alright)
She wanna kick it all night
We gettin twisted so right
Jus know I keep that pole tight
Yes I will end yo whole life
But back to lil shawty tho
Fuck her real good then I gotta go
She say I'm real hood
Bitch you don't even know
Jus tryna keep away these demons tho
(Said y'all ion even know)
No sympathy
For none you niggas
I got way too many hundreds on me
I can't be slippin
Everybody tryna smoke one wit me
Know I'm that nigga
We can smoke but it ain't nothing for free
I can't be trickin
(What's the mission)
I got the pipe tho
Nd That bitch bout as long as a light pole
Nd I party wit white hoes
Nd I'm Smokin loud they on white dope
My ex be goin psycho
Cause now a nigga up Livin life tho
Nd This shit really tight tho
Yea Bitch I'm the GOAT like I'm Michael

White smoke
Big party wit a bunch a white hoes
Big booty bitches yes I like those
She blow that pipe Nd hit the right notes
White rose
Ain't got no sympathy for trife hoes
These bitches savage that's how life goes
That's our life tho
But if she lookin right then
Yes I might poke

No sympathy ain't got no love for these bitches
Might fuck her once but I don't cuff I dismiss um
These hoes will set you up and that's a big fact
Choppa on me it make a nigga get back aye aye get back
Man fuck all the bullshit
40 on me with a full clip
Bad bitch and she real thick say she really diggin this new shit
She say daddy how you do this
Getting money making music
Drippin like a faucet I know niggas watching killas round me and they shootin
Yeah this that white rose
Show her this bag an then she might go
Lift up my chain it's like a light show
Stood in them trenches like a light pole
She just wanna fuck me ckuz she know I got that bag
Pockets lookin puffy so you know I got that cash
Never trust these bitches we just hit um and we pass
Then we flippin to the bag in a foreign do the dash blowin

White smoke
Big party wit a bunch a white hoes
Big booty bitches yes I like those
She blow that pipe Nd hit the right notes
White rose
Ain't got no sympathy for trife hoes
These bitches savage that's how life goes
That's our life tho
But if she lookin right then
Yes I might poke



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Writer(s): Tm Floyd
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