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Versuri Chyna whyte
- Foxy Brown

Chyna White. uh. Chyna White uh.

Y'all know me right?
I'm that same bitch y'all niggas want for half price
Same bitch y'all niggas be blamin' all y'all problems on
I'm the reason why half y'all niggas
Can't even go in your moms' crib no more.

Uh. I'm the type of bitch leave a nigga nose stiff
And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift
Tell the mans and them, look, y'all ain't have s***t
'Til y'all motherf***kers switch and smoke this s***t.

The reason Mike f***d around and moped his bitch
In his jones, little son Troy is loc-ed and s***t
I ain't the cause of niggas with knives that tote this s***t
It's when they spit cuz niggas came up real short with they s***t.

And I'm on a nigga like novicane, straight to the brain
Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same
Nigga's gave me nickname, Chyna, last name White
Guaranteed to have your a*s open first night.

Bad bitch, slanted eyes, powdered with white
Somethin' special, not your average baddest little thing in sight
I know this dude Ritz that f***d with a bitch
Get you right, matter of fact, dude could get her half price.

No s***t, she got a crew that ain't nothin nice, dime s***t
Had y'all motherf***kers believin' that y'all can fly and s***t
Matter fact Mel, used to f***k a girl Trish gal

Unique hit little E and bomb bags h*****n.

Now they a*sed out, in the hood ma*sed out
Gave a rex and Tim's f***d up with they gats out
Wit no love.

Ill Nana, Ill Nana, I need ten dollars, Ill Nana
Baby I can't give you no more money
What you mean you can't give me no money?
Man, boy, where's my TV?
Nana, I smoked the TV.

Uh, no love, changed a few thugs, new drugs
Niggas started stashin' things on Mother Gasten
Hottest s***t to hit the streets, divide peeps
Divide crew love, f***k trees, now it's OZ's.

Small leaks and niggas with false leads and nosebleeds
Vein popped, pop shells and close sales
Bitches, they nose frail, got the word that coke sale.

Uh, flip it once you can match a nigga bail
Uh, flip it twice you officially on
Had the richest niggas f***d up, kissin' your thong
Mystery's on.

Uh, flip it three times, you straight, crib on a lake
Cristal and cheese cake, cock sucker d shake, niggas flake
Huh, flip it once more, you're leary, huh
Feds in your a*s, skid money don't make money
What happened to get money? The bitches, the cars and brick money
The spot on Bain Bridge
Y'all niggas ain't claimin' s***t now, huh
Y'all know me now, f***d up in the game
No love, no love.