Git Fresh - White Girl Lyrics
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White Girl
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What Are The Lyrics For White Girl By Git Fresh?
Don Perignon people layin' on my lawn
Gettin wasted by the cases And my hairs not even blonde (even blonde) Wanna pull me ova see me crossin' ova I'm supernova middle finger to a hater if you thought it was ova Like ooh shawty what it do I wanna get loose and party like a white girl Baby, I can hear the party Get a little naughty You turn me on So baby, let me see you swallow Drink it up the bottle Let's have some fun Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) 3 am into the party dressed bugari 3 am wanna take me home I'm so throwed I'm so wasted me and katy waking up in Vegas Say my name I'm famous but shhh don't wake the neighbors Like ooh shawty what it do I wanna get loose and party like a white girl I wanna get loose and party like a white girl Baby, I can hear the party Get a little naughty You turn me on So baby, let me see you swallow Drink it up the bottle Let's have some fun Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) Party like a (white girl) |
Who Wrote White Girl By Git Fresh?
Brianna, Danny Schofield, Katrina Taylor, Rudolph Huggins, Tramar Dillard, Winston Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The White Girl By Git Fresh?The duration of White Girl is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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