Hook
White Girl Wasted
I might not make it
Gang in the vip
And we're going so crazy
Broads in the whip
Cause we finna be famous
Im finna make money
But i swear it won't make me
(x2)
[Verse 1]
My Jawline so defined
I can cut yo b**h off with it
Man i got golds on my canines
Them German Shepherds
Gon come get you
And leave the herd
Of you sheep of the earth
6 feet in the dirt
Got damn that's a long landing
Damn shes been planning
To speak to young mar
For a minute
She thinks i'm so got damn handsome
She grabbed on my hand held
Hand wrote her damn cell
Number on my hand
While she held
That sh** like it was some fan mail
fu*k IT
She wanna f** i can tell
She wanna ride with the top back
A little slop
And her mouth spat
A few kids in our life
Swallow that
I ain't ready to be a damn dad
Man i'm so childish i really
Wonder where my mind went
Lately i've been living like a savage
Mama im sorry
But i'm chasing my dreams
f** being a doctor
f** wearing a suit for the white man
Forced to talk proper
Finna make dollars
On my own time and that's it
And these hoes follow
And text my damn line
Cause they know i'm finna be rich
They know i'm finna be rich
Yea yea
Hook:
White Girl Wasted
I might not make it
Gang in the vip
And we're going so crazy
Broads in the whip
Cause we finna be famous
Im finna make money
But i swear it won't make me
(x2)