Kevin Gates - White Tan lyrics

rate me

Stupid stepfather I’m wondering if he stupid

Facial expression vacant get puzzled as I a doofus

Bad news truly nose up her ass often

Socially a misfit my dick you should get off it

463 cooking names dropping dimes off it

Bottom line a revolver

Problem my mind solver

Duck in the line while in the blind of a fine salsa

I dignify I did some tan to deny walking

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Hard to talk from a coffin

When talks go to offer

Call it off if I call them

Needle into my skin

Don’t pretend it’s somehow therapeutic

While in my layer

That air perform the air movement

Thoughts linger distinctively like a parachuting

Was the police and be quick to see like a parachute

Arousing fear as I’m hard to kill

Accidental taxing my wash and shorty compulsion it

I can dap you with the right hand

And then bat you with the left hand

A lot of niggers pussy they’d be coming at me laughing

On the stove over the bottom

Dropping soda with the right hand

Bought a knive scraping pirates cooking white

Tan, white tan

White tan

I got to feeling myself

It go bloom bloom blocker

Salute true popper

If you’re losing it better not be Sinatra

Better resent Bugatti and body in Luca Brassi

In the lobby wish to try me

Your women wish they could try me

Creeping by the click on now

Boo hoo go stick by me now

Probably done devising the plot

Wish they could time it on

I’ll be round mafia mechanism and all sorts

All pose stuck in the globe dunk in the rose sole

Magazine real report in role funk

What I mean? I sit and drink the color we all gone

With the shit the same color as the...

I can dap you with the right hand

And then bat you with the left hand

A lot of niggers pussy they’d be coming on me laughing

On the Stove over the bottom

Dropping soda with the right hand

Bought a knive scraping pirates cooking

white

Tan, white tan

White tan

Thanks to Cameron for correcting these lyrics