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Whiteboy Shit Lyrics


Tom Macdonald Whiteboy Shit

[Intro]
WHITEBOY shit, got it rattilin' the trunk
Boom, boom, got it blairin' out the windows of the whip
Vroom, vroom, this that WHITEBOY shit, this that 911

[Chorus]
WHITEBOY shit, got it rattilin' the trunk
Boom, boom, got it blairin' out the windows of the whip
Vroom, vroom, this that WHITEBOY shit, this that 911
Bum, bum
[Verse 1]
They call me the GOAT, I'm just a regular cracker, I ain't getting any blacker
Born in a wife beater, with a lit cigarette and my face tatted
I don't give a damn, won't give a damn, so posted and panicked
There's a WHITEBOY in this motherfucker who ain't afraid of gettin' cancelled

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy that's me, boy that's us, we got WHITEBOYs by the trucks
We got honkey's by the hundreds, we got rednecks poppin' drugs
I got an attitude, like dad had when he had a few, like a match and a can of fuel
WHITEBOY, but I'm down to get black and blue
If I catch yo ass, it's a wrap for you

[Chorus]
WHITEBOY shit, got it rattilin' the trunk
Boom, boom, got it blairin' out the windows of the whip
Vroom, vroom, this that WHITEBOY shit, this that 911
Bum, bum

[Verse 2]
They call me the one, I'm just a regular cracker, opposite of Marshall Mathers
I got American flags, I'll never be woke, I'm happy I offended the masses
I don't feel afraid, won't be ashamed, dawg, you know I'm a savage
This WHITEBOY don't care bro, I'm tryin' to get cancelled

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy that's me, boy that's us, we got WHITEBOYs by the trucks
We got honkey's by the hundreds, we got rednecks poppin' drugs
Tryna verbalize it, you ain't ever gonna hurt a giant, ain't worth the violence, can't burn what I am
You can hide, but when I finally find ya, Imma turn your ass into fertilizer
[Chorus]
WHITEBOY shit, got it rattilin' the trunk
Boom, boom, got it blairin' out the windows of the whip
Vroom, vroom, this that WHITEBOY shit, this that 911
Bum, bum

[Bridge]
It's that, W-H-I, T-E B-O-Y
S-H-I-T, until I D-I-E, die
(It's that WHITEBOY shit)
(It's that WHITEBOY shit)
It's that, W-H-I, T-E B-O-Y
S-H-I-T, until I D-I-E, die
(It's that WHITEBOY shit)
It's that WHITEBOY shit

[Chorus]
WHITEBOY shit, got it rattilin' the trunk
Boom, boom, got it blairin' out the windows of the whip
Vroom, vroom, this that WHITEBOY shit, this that 911
Bum, bum


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