nardo wick - white tee lyrics
[intro]
aye v, light ’em up
skinny jeans, white tee, g, nice glock
wanna meet jesus? be my opp
she don’t speak english, she speak goth
said she wasn’t hungry, still ate my c+ck
i ain’t g+y but fell love in with benjamin’s (fell in love)
she say, “nardo, daddy, you taste just like cinnamon” (you taste good, aye)
i forget her name, ima call her “ceiling fan” (she blowin’ you)
baby, he lied to you, that boy has never k!lled a man (never k!lled no man)
one step, two step, three steps, stomp (stomp)
diss me, swеrve, swerve, pull up, dump
thеy said it was red alert, until i shot, now he support trump (hat red)
see that [?] ain’t talkin’ ’bout a [?]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, aye (aye)
fn, glock nine’s, ar’s [?] (yeah)
keep those hands up, walk too safe
why would i aim at his body and that boy got a face
why would i…
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