yo gotti - white world lyrics
“white world”
(white.. white.. white.. white.. white.. white..)
(okay, see i just bought a white bulldog,
all-white fish, ha..white dishes)
[chorus 1:]
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
(i’m yo gotti!)
white couch in my white house,
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
white couch in my white house,
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
(i’m yo gotti)
[verse 1:]
all i want for christmas
is a package and my pistol,
if it is a black santa
won’t you free some of my n-gg-s.
everytime i made a sale,
i made sure i used the scale,
if i ever got some money,
imma give these n-gg-s h-ll.
vanilla-colored leather,
it looked perfect with the wood,
park the cutl-ss at the office,
park my lambo in the hood.
gave the lexus to the goons,
gave the truck to baby momma,
then took it from that b-tch
cause she was actin’ like i ain’t want her.
now she p-ssed off mad at me,
but i don’t give a d-mn.
a b-tch gon’ do what b-tches do,
so she be goin’ ham.
(ha!)
my favorite color white,
you know i’m cocaine down from head to toe.
i bought so much white sh-t,
think i’m ’bout to cop some more.
(gotti!)
[chorus 2:]
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
(ha)
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
(for real n-gg-)
white couch in my white house,
off of white gurl,
(ha)
all i kno is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
(chea!)
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
(four-door porsche n-gg-)
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
(ha!)
white couch in my white house,
(special order sh-t)
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
(chea)
i live in a white world.
(i’m yo gotti!)
[verse 2:]
white my favorite color,
you can ask my big brother,
he said i’m goin’ cocaine crazy,
but i do it for the struggle.
i do it for the hustlas’
and i do it for the trappas’
like i do it for the gangstas’
but i don’t do it for no rappas’.
i do it for the city,
ain’t sh-t that you can tell me.
don’t compare me to no artist,
you camparin’ me to elvis.
a chopper in my trunk,
i got a .40 by my pelvis.
and i want all the money
so i guess i’m kinda selfish.
b-tch [?] from alabama/atlanta [?]
she stay in carolina,
she said the world’s mine,
like tony montana.
you workin’ for the feds,
i can see your antenna,
[?]
[chorus 3:]
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
i live on the golf course,
(hey lil’ p-ssy)
i be wit them white boys.
white couch in my white house,
(n-gg-, everything i talk about is real n-gg-)
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
(what i got)
i live in a white world.
white cutl-ss, white lamb,
white truck, white porsche,
(what.. what.. ha..)
i live on the golf course,
(you see that sh-t n-gg-)
i be wit them white boys.
white couch in my white house,
(you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout)
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
[outro:]
you know what the f-ck goin’ on n-gg-,
yo gotti, mr. one time,
you know what i’m sayin’.
cutl-ss like ’90, or ’80 somethin’, ’88-’89,
rachs in this b-tch n-gg-.
you know the lamb 252, like 250,
hate to be exact,
some sh-t like that,
you know what i mean.
porsche like 135,
2010..
oh yea n-gg-,
i could do [?] january 1st in that b-tch,
you know what i’m sayin’,
i’ll truck race that b-tch,
$450,000 sh-t,
it ain’t nuthin’.
white cutl-ss, white lam,
white truck, white porshe,
(but everything white, p-ssy)
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
white couch in my white house,
off of white gurl,
all i know is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
n-gg-, my mothaf-ckin’ livin’ room set cost more than you n-gg-s got
white cutl-ss, white lam,
white truck, white porshe,
i live on the golf course,
i be wit them white boys.
talkin’ all that money sh-t,
white couch in my white house,
off of white gurl,
broke–ss n-gg-s!
all i know is white dawg,
i live in a white world.
that’s some real sh-t,
imma fly your b-tch outta town n-gg-,
take her on to miami or somethin’ n-gg-,
make the b-tch’s dream come true, p-ssy.
yea, f-ck up your household n-gg-.
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