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WHITE NOISE Video (MV)




Performed By: J Brown
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Joshua Montoya




J Brown - WHITE NOISE Lyrics
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Yeah
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
Yeah, mama ain't raise no bitch, yeah
Yeah, mama ain't raise no bitch, into the aybss
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
She a bad bitch, a f*ckin' savage, see what it is
Tits be plastic, but that's the average, I'll get it in, yes
I'm a bad boy, spend the f*ckin' cash, never crash, boy
Yo man talkin' loud, we gon' leave him in the past boy
Choppa with a kick on my hip, sound like white noise
My mind fell in the abyss, f*ck the white noise
Mouth full of gold, all these blues for a composer
Twenty years old, too much stress, got me colder
When I left the ho, had the devil off my shoulder
All alone with five pints, of wok at the party
I do know that you won't be with me
Your eyes move slow, I need your company, yeah
Mama ain't raise no bitch, into the aybss
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
She a bad bitch, a f*ckin' savage, see what it is
Tits be plastic, but that's the average, I'll get it in, yes
Yes
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English

Yeah
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
Yeah, mama ain't raise no bitch, yeah
Yeah, mama ain't raise no bitch, into the aybss
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
She a bad bitch, a f*ckin' savage, see what it is
Tits be plastic, but that's the average, I'll get it in, yes
I'm a bad boy, spend the f*ckin' cash, never crash, boy
Yo man talkin' loud, we gon' leave him in the past boy
Choppa with a kick on my hip, sound like white noise
My mind fell in the abyss, f*ck the white noise
Mouth full of gold, all these blues for a composer
Twenty years old, too much stress, got me colder
When I left the ho, had the devil off my shoulder
All alone with five pints, of wok at the party
I do know that you won't be with me
Your eyes move slow, I need your company, yeah
Mama ain't raise no bitch, into the aybss
Stackin' money in my pocket cuz I couldn't as a kid
She a bad bitch, a f*ckin' savage, see what it is
Tits be plastic, but that's the average, I'll get it in, yes
Yes
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Writer: Joshua Montoya
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