Chyna Whyte歌词

作词 : Kirkland, Marchand
作曲 : Robert
Artist：foxy brown
Songs Title：chyna whyte

Chyna white.. uh.. chyna uh.white
Yall know me right?

Im that same ***** yall *****s want for half price
Same ***** yall *****s be blamin all yall problems on

Im the reason why half yall *****s
Cant even go in your moms crib no more

Uh.. Im the type of ***** leave a ***** nose stiff
And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift
Tell the mans and them, look, yall aint have ****
til yall ************s switch and smoke this ****
The reason mike ****ed around and moped his *****
In his jones, little son troy is loc-ed and ****
I aint the cause of *****s with knives that tote this ****
Its when they spit cuz *****s came up real short with they ****
And Im on a ***** like novicane, straight to the brain
Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same
*****s gave me nickname, chyna, last name white
Guaranteed to have your ass open first night
Bad *****, slanted eyes, powdered with white
Somethin special, not your average baddest little thing in sight
I know this dude ritz that ****ed with a *****
Get you right, matter of fact, dude could get her half price
No ****, she got a crew that aint nothin nice, dime ****
Had yall ************s believin that yall can fly and ****
Matter fact mel, used to **** a girl trish gal
Unique hit little e and bomb bags ******
Now they assed out, in the hood massed out
Gave a rex and tims ****ed up with they gats out
Wit no love
Ill nana, ill nana, I need ten dollars, ill nana
Baby I cant give you no more money
What you mean you cant give me no money?
Man, boy, wheres my tv?
Nana, I smoked the tv
Uh, no love, changed a few thugs, new drugs
*****s started stashin things on mother gasten
Hottest **** to hit the streets, divide peeps
Divide crew love, **** trees, now its ozs
Small leaks and *****s with false leads and nosebleeds
Vein popped, pop shells and close sales
*****es, they nose frail, got the word that coke sale
Uh, flip it once you can match a ***** bail
Uh, flip it twice you officially on
Had the richest *****s ****ed up, kissin your thong
Mysterys on
Uh, flip it three times, you straight, crib on a lake
Cristal and cheese cake, **** sucker d shake, *****s flake

Huh, flip it once more, youre leary, huh
Feds in your ass, skid money dont make money
What happened to get money? the *****es, the cars and brick money
The spot on bain bridge
Yall *****s aint claimin **** now, huh
Yall know me now, ****ed up in the game
No love, no love.