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gucci mane - in love with a white girl lyrics

in love with a white girl
(feat. yo gotti)

[intro:]
white girl, white girl, shy girl, shy girl
white girls, white girls, night girl, night girl

[verse 1: gucci mane]
i’m from east atlanta where they cuttin off fangas
got a white girlfriend she be acting up her -n-s
she can get you knocked off with a point of her fanga
and she don’t talk to strangers, she got red tangas
got c-ke in a stranga and the lawyer retain her
so you hard so you soft, she got all kinds of angles
and it’s california kush she got me talking like i’m done (done)
playing with my money then i’m calling my attorney
and them people can’t believe that gucci man got jungle fever
and i think i love this girl because her price is h-lla cheaper
and like lu said it’s better to loose a love than love a leaver
running around town with them choppers about the same size…

[hook:]
i fell in love with that white girl (white girl)
i love them pretty little white white girls (white girls)
i’m in the spot full of white girls (white girls)
i’m in the drop with the white girl (white girl)
i fell in love with the white girl (white girl)
it was love at first sight girl (sight girl)
i’m in a club full of white girls (white girls)
i’ll be your boyfriend for the night girl (night girl)

[verse 2: yo gotti]
mexican, hose, virgina you don’t say
chopper bullets, rotate
hundred round ak
young n-gg- thugin b-tch ya kno im color blind
pocket full of money and all i stack is dollar signs
im white girl crazy, rich don’t got lazy,
never been a racist, cuz white girls pay me
my credit card black new b-tch brown skin
duffle bag full of that green sh-t
ain’t nothing like my white friend
white benz, white on white,
rolling on my grown man
30 corners in that b-tch narrow with them thangs
i love that white girl, and i beat her like im oj
ridge crest a promise junkies screaming like the og

[verse 3: gucci mane]
creep out through the day, creature of the night
let her sit on your face, she’ll get you high as a kite
she knows just what you like, i know just what you need
if them white girls you like, bet i got one your type
have a blonde for the day, brunette for the night
she got my pockets aight i bring her out in the light
i got the crowd i got them
i got them vans (it’s gucci)
i got her tucked off in my van
she f-ck with me cause i’m the man
i’m p-ssing kush out to my fans
and i don’t think you understand
she got me folding other brands

- gucci mane lyrics

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