Mr. White Lighter (27) by Asaad (Saudi Money)
Mr. White Lighter (27) by Asaad (Saudi Money)

Mr. White Lighter (27)

Asaad (Saudi Money) * Track #2 On Dirty Middle Class

Mr. White Lighter (27) Lyrics

(verse 1)
Black cashmere on my head
The leathers dirty white
Gold grill shining while I tip on dirty sprite
When I drop this shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit
Fuk my life
I'mma have crazy hoes
Lorena Bobbit types...yikes!
I'm going raw no Plan B
She just want that D like macaroons from Lauduree
This for the spanish mami's with the Fendi spa bags
Breaking down that White Widow on the iPad
Six angels in a hell hole, digging
High end trippin
Martenelli's sippin
All my weight in gold, it match my ball sack
BAPE camp LA Dodgers ball cap
Botero paintings for the home
Black man leave the crime alone
White lighters I won't die alone
Hey she strut so hard in heels
So I masterbate with Keihl's
Pay her bills, bills, bills
And her hair and mynx nails
Picture that like a Kodak with the Poloroid film
All I got this 9 inch steel
& a nutsack full of veal
Thats my baby G.O.A.T.S
Cause I'm the motherfuk'n illest
I should slit my throat
Cause I'm the motherfuk'n realest

(hook)
Blacks on blacks on blacks
Blacks on blacks on blacks
New Black (2x)
I said
Blacks on blacks on blacks
Blacks on blacks on blacks
New Black

(verse 2)
My Balmain been copped
Rip swagged out
A nigga feel the glow
Now I'm finna black out (black out)
I wore black for a year straight
You feel me?
I know my nigga Troy & Rich Hil feel me
That Crown Vic music, BBC air freshener
Nigga I got all the bitches, swag Hugh Hefner
I'm leaving all these old niggas on a stretcher
Nigga fuk your rules & your boring ass lectures
Take care of your business, take care of your family
Empathetic toward the devil
Hell, I even grant him amnesty
Hey grown man, why you so thirsty
All up on my dick, it ain't even my birthday
Like every single day
Really tho? …you feel me tho?
Hoes on my dick cause I look like Sinbad
Fuk good, cook good, sin bad
White bitch on black dick swag
27 white BIC swag
Riri zips, orange Tic-Tacs
While hoes take they clothes off slowly
Hit em with the force like Obi
Dick black like Tobe
Watch me roam like Gobe
Lucky they don't know me
Then shoot the condom in the trash like Kobe

(hook)
Blacks on blacks on blacks
Blacks on blacks on blacks
New Black (2x)
I said
Blacks on blacks on blacks
Blacks on blacks on blacks
New Black

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