[Tom MacDonald] Better watch your back, it´s a white boy summer Whole iPhone full of white boy gunners We all come up from the bottom like the pipes in the gutter
Got the shotgun goin´ "bum-bum-bum-bubba" Call me white trash, white boy, I kinda like that If you got a problem, you can come and kiss my white ass I don´t really care what I´m allowed to do Got a homie that´ll kill you for a Mountain Dew, shoot You don´t wanna get a death threat from a redneck Put a lead dent in your headrest, yep, yep Wuh, wuh, yee-haw, cops come, we saw Thеy ask, we leave, whitе boys don´t talk You ain´t gonna see ´em comin´, huntin´ camo Pro-Second Amendment and they got tons of ammo Got a gut full of liquor, lungs full of tobacco Kinda crackers that will crack you for some gas for the backhoe And the homie ridin´ shotgun wit´ a shotgun While he shot guns, twenty-four beers and he´s not drunk
Chuggin´ vodkas, not a problem ´til he wants one Then he locked up when the cops come Lot of white folks like those rifles That go "boom" Bunch of psychos I know might roll on your crew When you die slow, my bros ride home or you lose It ain´t Halloween, we turned you to a white ghost too soon, yeah God ain´t never made no motherfuckers crazy as the
[Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun] White boys, we been known to fight boys Sawin´ off our shotguns, rockin´ camo Causin´ problems late at night boys White boys, Mama knows we´re trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin´ for your life, boys
[Adam Calhoun] Let me get the shit, jumpin´ like a six-four Chrome with the big spokes, I´m so official Crazy white boy with the big old pistol You so pissed, you blow like a whistle Try and play around, you gon´ end up drownin´ In the deep end, face down where they found him He gon´ get killed, plus everyone around him Rounds start flyin´, your heart start poundin´ hold up Take a photo, we gon´ last longer What you lookin´ at now? Rap god, rap monger Only white boy make the whole black roster Hip-hop top ten, motherfuckin´ monster I´ma stand here with the sawed-off shotgun Shoot it at you, now you got bad posture Put him in a wheelchair, legs turn to pasta
You know how it goes, bullet holes in the doctor Smokin´ on tobacco, blowin´ like a Black & Mild Talk shit, get a blackout, drag you like a mile Drank a whole bunch of jack, probably crash if I drive I´ll be sittin´ shotty wit´ a nine, passenger side Always out at night ´cause I like noise Playin´ 50 Cent and I don´t even like coins Got a .45 in my lap now, that´s a nice choice Ride around town, car full of white boys God ain´t never made no motherfuckers crazy as the
[Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun] White boys, we been known to fight boys Sawin´ off our shotguns, rockin´ camo Causin´ problems late at night boys
White boys, Mama knows we´re trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin´ for your life, boys
[ Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun] You can smell the smoke as soon as we ride into town You can hear us coming ´cause the speaker stupid loud You can´t hold us back, yeah, we´ll be jumping in a crowd Middle fingers up and they ain´t never comin´ down God ain´t never made no motherfuckers crazy as the
[Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun]
White boys, we been known to fight boys Sawin´ off our shotguns, rockin´ camo Causin´ problems late at night boys White boys, Mama knows we´re trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin´ for your life, boys
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