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Carter White

You're a supermodel You're an angel You're always running through my mind I wanna be with you Every day and night I'm gonna love you till the end of time

my dope and wait for the prices to skyrocket and rise like real estate I got that ice cream, that candy, that girl, that white white white My car's a

I'll send you a postcard from Heaven's ocean I feel like staying here in Heaven's ocean I've been dreaming for days now Jump in the sea I do that easily

Wait till after dark We'll try to make a mark One that stays until we're done And we'll pretend again Lets try not to forget where we are And who we'

Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh The stars at night burn so bright But where do I fit in? Am I too small to matter at all

I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? It said the gal you love is dead I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? Said

Heigh ho, do you know The names of the U.S. residents Who then became the presidents And got a view from the White House loo Of Pennsylvania Avenue?

the "Illmatic" on bootleg That shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead Wayne did a milli, 50 did a milli 'Ye too but what Em did was silly The white

no rush, Drink 'til I throw up, Nigga roll more blunts, Ball so hard man I gotta go pro once Hit 'em with the shotgun, Call that shit the stop button, Call me Doctor Carter