Taylor Girlz – White Rice lyrics

[Hook:]
I know they feeling me. Diamond neck color of white rice
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night
I’m who they trying to be‚ know they eyeing me
Car ain’t got a key
They broke‚ they can’t pay the fee. Two seater can’t ride with me

I say ooh baby you so fine get on top me
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it‚ blue hunnits I’m spending
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted

[Verse 1: Ti]
Wassup? Kk
You know I'mma pull up, you know I'mma take take
Run up the fettis
Grinding on a payday
You know that I’m petty
I’m dripping this sauce like spaghetti
I’m coming and dropping like FedEx
You with it I’m with it, let’s get it
(Hey‚ hey) Nigga what you say? We don’t go on dates
He can’t taste, let a nigga chase. Put it in his face
Drip like faucet, know you mad you lost it
All this shit is costing
Hands exhausted from this counting paper
I’m trying to go like vapor
Look‚ you only can come if you coming to cater
I'm trying to get pockets greater
I am a Taylor, I do not fuck with no hater
Hi and bye, see you later
Living on acres. What's in my ear it’s a glacier
Only counting up with Daysha
Hand only touch paper
Everybody need a favor (Ooh)

[Hook:]
I know they feeling me. Diamond neck color of white rice
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me
Car ain’t got a key
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. Two seater can’t ride with me

I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted

[Verse 2: Daysha]
Ain’t got time for a bitch (For a bitch)
I’m counting up hunnits and shit
Nigga wanna lick lick, don’t make me click click
I’m tryna count up some more and get rich rich
Nigga keep talking what he did, I done did that
Bitch keep bragging 'bout a nigga I done had
I'mma pour white rice on my neck (Rice on my neck)
'Lil hoe so mad she can see my check (My check)
Nigga keep watching, young nigga up next (Up next)
Flaw ass nigga, I ain’t even gotta flex
I'on get sleep, I'on need no rest
Foot on the gas, hand on the bag
Pull up the wraith. Run off safe
Come too close I'mma catch me a case
I'on get high but I’m still outta space
Fake ass bitch better stay out my face

[Hook:]
I know they feeling me. Diamond neck color of white rice
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me
Car ain’t got a key
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. Two seater can’t ride with me

I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted

[Verse 3: Dae Dae]
Aiming at his fitted, know that’s slime with it
Know she fine with it, know she a dime with it
Know she gon' ride with it
Know that they Balmain skinnies
You know that they racks, they in it
Niggas who talm bout they getting it
Boy all of this cash I’m getting it
I walk around with them blue hunnits. Know that I’m laughing, nigga
(Huh) Know that I’m dabbing, nigga
I’m blue Givenchy, know I’m dabbing nigga
(Huh) Know that they mad lil nigga, but they don’t really know the half lil nigga (They don't know the half)
Just like my dad my nigga, gon' run them hunnits up and spazz my nigga
This shit here too fast my nigga
Got two hundred on my dash, my nigga
I’m on them bags my nigga, I’m only up for the plaques my nigga
They talk about 'nan my nigga
They pillow talking in they chats, my nigga
And I’m speaking facts my nigga, you play with gang you get wacked my niggga
Designer rings on designer chains I'on need no 7, my nigga

[Hook:]
I know they feeling me. Diamond neck color of white rice
I ain’t finna be, laid up with nothing’s all night
I’m who they trying to be, know they eyeing me
Car ain’t got a key
They broke, they can’t pay the fee. Two seater can’t ride with me

I say ooh baby you so fine, get on top me
If you can’t take what come with me please don’t fuck with me
If it ain’t tinted nigga I ain’t in it, blue hunnits I’m spending
And I’m feeling all the hate and I’m aiming at yo fitted