Caucasian Girls – Tory Lanez

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Well, basically I’m doin’ this for my white girls (Uh, uh-uh-uh)
I mean it got that old school feel to it so I’ma go old school

Shawty like my 9 to 5, she my dine for nine
And keep me flyer than a Honda ride, I’m like (Word)
Just like that Honda ride, I might swerve
But it seem all the ice on my Nikes is iceberg
I like my light, real tight girlfriend with a white girl that like girls
Type that and give me my night swirl
I called her in the bed like how you finna do that?
You my next diva, breath sweeter than Similac
Wit’ your green eyes, niggas spot out your mean thighs
Hit the scene like we could chill in the three five
If you wanna bring Donna, we’ll smoke the marijuana, it’s on
Throw some rake up so that grown shit don’t
I’m a new cat bringin’ that old school back
These broads get cancelled like Nino in New Jack
For really, you gotta feel me
I’m illy as Ray Nance, it’s Lanez, bitch
And girl, tell me what’s your name, ain’t that

Caucasian girls all over me
Came and you changed my world
And you loved someone
That’s my Caucasian girl
She came and she changed my world
With a love so real

I know I like my all Asians, black chicks and Caucasians
And Latinas nothin’ less than divine
Butter pecan, Puerto Ricans
Like that say, “Ay, mira”
Then I beat it out the freezer
I’m fresh, nigga
You feel it in your chest, nigga
Vanilla chicks is the best
Gets my dick in duress
I’m on some fly shit
Drivin’ two in a nine whip
If you don’t like me, nigga, then hop off of my (Dick)
I tell ’em just like that
Can’t even stare, man, these motherfuckers just might rat, right
Tan line, listen to Frank White, hit the bank tight
You gon’ show me the plan (Right?)
Red Bree, never wear your hair in weave
But I got a lotta dollars, what appears to be on
It ain’t I time I ain’t pickin’ the game
Look at the bigger picture, baby, I’ll miss ya, it’s Lanez, holla

Caucasian girls all over me
Came and you changed my world
And you loved someone
That’s my Caucasian girl
She came and she changed my world
With a love so real

I’m lookin’ for miss Library
You’re stirrin’ the high berry
And ice and nine cherries
And lightin’ the nine scary
I might get high very ’cause really, I’m low do
Hit the photo, baby, just wait ’til that door close
Back in ’92 when I was playin’ it roughly
The earth’s got burst so it’s negative puppy, uh
And schoolgirls used to call me ugly
Made it to the big leagues and they all wanna fuck me
Around 1 AM we was at the club
1:15 showed your boy some love
Around 3 AM I took her back to the house
She say she wanna lay down, I threw her ass on the couch
Now it’s 4 AM, she was feelin’ the kid
Around 4:03 now I’m dickin’ her ribs
Around 5 AM, started lippin’ her mouth
About 5:09 I was kickin’ her out
Yo, big money, sonny thinkin’ that shit’s funny
I get in your rib, honey, like somethin’ you did funny, gotta love me
If you don’t then I don’t know better
It’s awkward like the coat without the rose gold sweater, I’m gone

Caucasian girls all over me
Came and you changed my world
And you loved someone
That’s my Caucasian girl
She came and she changed my world
With a love so real
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