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Uploaded by on Jan 31, 2011

Lyrics to white boy. The parts that have question marks is where I wasn't sure if that was right.. I haven't found any lyrics, so I attempted to do them my own.. Please fix my errors if you find any :)

WALKER HAYES... White boy

Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Well i come from the deep slo talk of south?
so i dont know what to come outta my mouth
The only hip to the hop i heard down there
Was the song from the fresh prince of bel air

If it wasnt country, classic rock.
Then it wudnt no waffle house sho-bop?
Im a corn fed cracker with two left feet,
But im rapping, shaking my back, & moving grooving to the beat

Baby you give me rhythm
You got me hip to the hippity hip hop
You got my tongue tip tickle, my lips really wiggle?
Like the sugar hill gang and i cant stop

You got me going,up like a cell phone
With a rappers delight ring tone
Sugar you so nothing but fine.
Make a white boy bust a rhyme.
Make a white boy bust a rhyme.

There aint nothing about you that aint just right
Girl you make me wanna dance like i aint white
When i look you up then i looked you down its like
Bow chicka bow chicka, chicka wow wow

Oh girl you got to hear it
Listen to the funky in my country lyric
My heart beatin' around the groove,
going *beatbox* for you.

Baby you give me rhythm
You got me hip to the hippity hip hop
You got my tongue tip tickle, my lips really wiggle?
Like the sugar hill gang and i cant stop

You got me going,up like a cell phone
With a rappers delight ring tone
Sugar you so nothing but fine,
Make a white boy bust a rhyme.

Play that funky music white boy.

*RAP*
Give me that mic and let me rock, drop it like its so hot,
But its cold.
But they call me butter cause im on a roll'
I got your lovin all a sudden,
Im an articulating sensation,
I aint playing baby what im saying,
Is i got mad skills, bad skills
Didnt even know i had skills
Until your desire is fire?
Fired, wire me, and look,?
Im stickin words together like birds
To feathers like a virtu of so?
Cus' you give me rhythm.

Yeah you got me hip to the hippity hip hop
You got my tongue tip tickle, my lips really wiggle?
Like the sugar hill gang and i cant stop.

You got me going, up like a cell phone
With a rappers delight ring tone
Sugar you so nothing but fine,
Make a white boy bust a rhyme.

Woah oh, Yeah yeah yeahhh
Make a white boy bust a rhyme, bust a rhyme.

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  • He was so good live! Definitely my new favorite country rap song :)

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