Jim Jones - White Girl lyrics

Pull up to the club with
A mofuckin white girl
Walk in a club with a mofuckin white girl
Fifteen bottles on me and the white girl
All eyes on the white girl
White girl, white girl, white girl
White girl, white girl, white girl

She wasn't always my type
I fell in love with the white
I passing her to my guys
Now we are living the life
I fell in love with a white girl
White girl, white girl, white girl
White girl, white girl, white girl
I fell in love with a white girl

This how I fell in love with her
Started selling drugs with her
Got knocked seen the judge with her
I could name blocks that'll hug with her


Showed me how double up
Cook crack light the bubble up
Whole things gon cut it up
Niggas call plays no huddle up
Mama don't care if you white girl
Only care about if you the right girl
And we could dance all night girl
We could take a chance
Hard niggas getting life girl
Then I start flying her out
Get her all wet then I dry her all out
Take a few trips then I buy a whole house
When the winter time come then
You know we fly south

Woke up from a coma
School of hard knocks tryna get my diploma
Never post up in a corner
So much money in the air
I could smell the aroma
Snatching these bitches when I hit the spot
Pussy is power then I got a lot
Niggas pull stunts when I pull off the lot
But my shooters so clutch Steph
Curry with the shot
I could kill me a nigga for the white
Mix a little lean with the sprite
She wasn't always my type
But we about to fall in love for the night
You better stop playing with your life
Cause y'all niggas gamble no dice
I only live once so I gotta stunt
I'ma walk through your hood with the ice
Yeah and it's vamp life nigga!
Cars got tints like a camp site nigga
Head full of steam, 40 with the beam
I put ya lights out with the flashlight nigga

I got a white girl she like Marilyn
Angelia Jolie lips
Body on her like Free from 106 & Park
Goddamn should of seen this
Short hair, Amber Rose
Suck dick I nickname her leeches
Nice skin, dark hair, that bitch my Mona Lisa
I got a white girl in a white car
White dress with some white friend
With a black friend but she act white so
I guess it's just a white thing
I know black boys that sling white girls
Tryna dodge them white boys
Riding in them black cars but tryna
Hit you with white law
I guess that's why they sling white for
Tryna make that white money
Cause outchea if it ain't white then I
Guess you ain't making right money white