The White Russian - Underage Girl lyrics

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The White Russian - Underage Girl lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Focus] Damn sick of having arguments with my atheist b**h She told me Moses never parted waves So we parted ways Now I'm a bible thumper, no Brian Pumper Trying to part with aids Torn apart for days until I lash out Horror movie that Krueger sh** n***as want to f** my old hoes Guess they on that cougar sh** Met a bad b**h down in Indiana Couldn't get on that Hoosier sh** I heard that she give the best laptop Yeah she was on that google sh** Trying to prove the sh**, I started losing it And so I asked her for I.D That's when she told me to calm down Because she'll be 18 in six weeks (damn) [Hook] Hey hey, yeah yeah Hey hey, run away girl Yeah yeah underage girl She said its getting late, but I don't mind She said its getting late, but I don't mind She said its getting late, but I don't mind She said its getting late Getting late But I do [Verse 2: Arcane] Aye Nov switch that sh** up Your much too young girl, much too young Who's who and whats what Can't trust none of these s*uts She'll be 18 in 8 months So we ain't f**, we just ate lunch, ugh These girls is so left field thats why we call them foul Do anything to try to stand out when they in a crowd Like this girl I knew at King Telling everybody she s** my D For a brand new baseball tee Man why this ho lying on me, sheesh She must be sniffing lines Do anything for them dollar signs Anything for her piece of the pie Anything for her bottom line She out her mind and prolly do this all the time So i check her age like vintage wine I just want to f** not commit a crime (What the f**) [Verse 3: Dana Coppafeel] First caught a glimpse on Instagram She was going ham, Ima instafan Found out through Twitter that she got a man But I really don't give a f** cuz I got a plan Invite her to the studio, maybe a show Looking through her page and her age don't show Attitude grown, but I really don't know Gotta see ID cuz she look 23 That's in the body, ya know The kind ya gotta pump like a shotty, ya know Ass so big, ya know The kind that ya move around in a dolly, ya know She wanted to meet in a parking lot Three joints while I wait cuz I spark a lot Seen the car pulled in, but I had to go She jumped out of the wagon her mother drove (What) [Hook]