Reading Pages (White Claw On My Phone!)
Send in the choppers
Kissing your bitch in front of my house
Hooking it up, I'm taking her blouse
Missing your chance, you a fucking a clown
Pow pow
I'm on the next level
Running the lust, I'm feeling devil
Coursing through veins, she stroking and she know
You a boring ass bitch, I got her and you're too fucking slow
Sorry my homie
I entertain her
You bore her to death
She ditching, she pass
I'm taking that ass
I'm grabbing them thighs
I'm licking her neck
She asking what's next
Fucking and sex, fucking fuck sex
Making her wet, these bedsheets are wet
My Bolling Branch Sheets
She licking the meat
That pussy is sweet
My dick is a seat
Meet her at London
The one on the roof
Chicago LH
We going to town
My bottles be popping
My dick she be topping
We fishing the hooks
My soul feeling rusty
Take no regrets
I'm giving the card
She giving consent
I'm in the legs spread
Pass out from fucking
We wake up to sun
She mourning my wood
Still eating, what's good?
Uh, yeah
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
She on my lifeline and she riding it slow, uh
She got a heartbeat and we rocking the boat
I'm catching my breath and she sees me, she knows
I'm choking her neck while she trying to moan, mmm
Baby use em lungs
We trying to have some fun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Baby use em lungs
We trying to have some fun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
It's Fat Pussy Friday! Uh!
And you gotta do it her way! Mmm!
Which really means it's my day, heh!
Which means we fucking bitches today!
We fucking fucking fucking fucking
It's Fat Pussy Friday! Yeah!
And you gotta do it her way! Mmm!
Which really means it's my day, heh ha
Which means we fucking bitches today!
We spilling spilling spilling spilling!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling white claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling white claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
Baby watch them movies
Watching them shows
What we gonna watch?
Let me get a list
How about Atlanta
Watching SNL
Licorice Pizza
West Side Story
Just Go With It
Only Murders in the Building
Or how about Lala Land, bitch? uh
We get the color blue
We get some fucking ranch
We watch The Bachelorette
We dislike green beans
May go on a stand
Because they know I'm a fan
If I could Stay, oh
I would plan
But you have to say so
But you have to say so
But you have to say so
Oh, my Pecan
Rain, snow, and a chance
Of stage glow hand in hand
Days slow upon this dance with
Rain rain rain rain rain
Snow, and a chance
Of stage glow hand in hand
Days slow upon this dance with
Rain rain rain rain rain go away, please
Rain go away, please
You spilling all over us
You getting my homies wet
They getting depressed
Ya spilling, ya spilling, ya spilling
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
Kissing your bitch in front of my house
Hooking it up, I'm taking her blouse
Missing your chance, you a fucking a clown
Pow pow
I'm on the next level
Running the lust, I'm feeling devil
Coursing through veins, she stroking and she know
You a boring ass bitch, I got her and you're too fucking slow
Sorry my homie
I entertain her
You bore her to death
She ditching, she pass
I'm taking that ass
I'm grabbing them thighs
I'm licking her neck
She asking what's next
Fucking and sex, fucking fuck sex
Making her wet, these bedsheets are wet
My Bolling Branch Sheets
She licking the meat
That pussy is sweet
My dick is a seat
Meet her at London
The one on the roof
Chicago LH
We going to town
My bottles be popping
My dick she be topping
We fishing the hooks
My soul feeling rusty
Take no regrets
I'm giving the card
She giving consent
I'm in the legs spread
Pass out from fucking
We wake up to sun
She mourning my wood
Still eating, what's good?
Uh, yeah
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
She on my lifeline and she riding it slow, uh
She got a heartbeat and we rocking the boat
I'm catching my breath and she sees me, she knows
I'm choking her neck while she trying to moan, mmm
Baby use em lungs
We trying to have some fun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Baby use em lungs
We trying to have some fun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
Breathe in breathe out, get control, hun
It's Fat Pussy Friday! Uh!
And you gotta do it her way! Mmm!
Which really means it's my day, heh!
Which means we fucking bitches today!
We fucking fucking fucking fucking
It's Fat Pussy Friday! Yeah!
And you gotta do it her way! Mmm!
Which really means it's my day, heh ha
Which means we fucking bitches today!
We spilling spilling spilling spilling!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling white claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling white claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh
Baby watch them movies
Watching them shows
What we gonna watch?
Let me get a list
How about Atlanta
Watching SNL
Licorice Pizza
West Side Story
Just Go With It
Only Murders in the Building
Or how about Lala Land, bitch? uh
We get the color blue
We get some fucking ranch
We watch The Bachelorette
We dislike green beans
May go on a stand
Because they know I'm a fan
If I could Stay, oh
I would plan
But you have to say so
But you have to say so
But you have to say so
Oh, my Pecan
Rain, snow, and a chance
Of stage glow hand in hand
Days slow upon this dance with
Rain rain rain rain rain
Snow, and a chance
Of stage glow hand in hand
Days slow upon this dance with
Rain rain rain rain rain go away, please
Rain go away, please
You spilling all over us
You getting my homies wet
They getting depressed
Ya spilling, ya spilling, ya spilling
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
White claw on my phone!
She spilling spilling spilling White Claw on my phone! Bitch! Uh!
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Writer(s): Bradley Aguto
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