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Whiteboyz (Explicit) - Tom MacDonald/Adam Calhoun
Composed by：Adam Calhoun/Tom MacDonald
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 a*s
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
They 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 motherf**kers crazy as the
Tom MacDonald/Adam Calhoun：
White boys we been known to fight boys
Firin' 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 s**t 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 motherf**kin' 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 s**t 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
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