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the white boy baller - gevman lyrics

out here spittin rhymes on the beat
you know white boy fly gotta keep it neat
favorite character on disney gotta be baljeet
so rich watchin the heat from the box seat

some say my rap game a little weak
come battle me ill show you whos a real freak
girls don’t scream with me they start to shriek
sh*ts so perfect don’t need a critique

your disses don’t hurt me im invincible
worst thing i had to do in math was integrals
only kind of water i drink has minerals
all these raps god send call that biblical

if* you don’t like how i rap that’s crazy
spit a few bars wait, you lazy
im on the grind your disses don’t faze me
favorite quote from drake was whoopsie dasiy!

not ordinary i can switch up the flow yo
sh*ttiest player on rainbow know that beaulo
call me inspector got that go go
gadget
what happened to that b*tch was tragic
shootin shots from the paint like magic
haters sending noise, ignore it like static
gevman a certified hood classic
all these raps come to me automatic
ly
getting good kush for free
step back, fade away, curry with the three
just bought a pirate ship now we sailin the sea
dumpin that sh*t in the ocean like its tea
favorite character from one piece know its luffy
k!ll that rich gotta k!ll that bourgeoisie
put a lil country tw*ng now my last name mcgee
bars fire, yo momma agree

don’t say slurs but ill call you g*y
turn yo wifey to my b*tch, my bae
stay on that grind here everyday
don’t test me you know i don’t play
droppin bombs like the u s a
im the goat u the horse go neigh
stalk you like a lion now you my prey
hittin home runs like im a blue jay

wanna be the next weird al of rap
told fat boy to go run a lap
all you could hear was his folds flap
when he crossed the finish line his cheeks went brap (brap)
new girlfriend has a big gyatt (gyatt)
but like star wars that b*tch was a trap
d*ck bigger than mine that’s no cap (cap)
still you know yo boy had to tap (tap)

trying to get this song to at least 2 mintues (minutes)
man this sh*t hard im kinda finished
gonna hit mcdonalds with my boy grimace
then have an irish pint of guinness

gotta change the flow up, get a glow up, i gotta show up, big boy you gotta grow up, im drinkin soda, with a bona, cuz she got a fatty like woah bruh, now that’s it, you know im the sh*t

- gevman lyrics

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