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Chyna Whyte (repeat 4X)

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Yeah, y'all know me right?

I'm that same bitch y'all niggas want for half price

Same bitch y'all niggas be blaming all y'all problems on

I'm the reason why half y'all niggas
Can't even go in y'all mom's crib no more

I'm the type of bitch to leave a nigga nose stiff
And get his hoes hit

Make his toes shift
Tell his mans and them
Nigga y'all ain't had shit
Til y'all motherfuckas, switch and smoke this shit

The reason Mike fucked around and moped this bitch
And Ms. Jones little son Troy loced this shit

I ain't the cause of niggas with nines to tote this shit

This one is spit cause niggas came up real short with they shit

Numb a nigga like Novocain
Straight to the brain
Shoot it up
Thinking both his nose and toes is the same
Niggas!
Gave me a nickname
Chyna, last name Whyte

Guaranteed to have your ass open first night

Bad bitch
Slanted eyes powdered and white

Something special not your average
Baddest little thing in sight

I know this dude Rich that fuck with the bitch

Get you right
Matter of fact you could get it half price

Shit
She got a crew that ain't nothing nice
Dime shit
Have y'all motherfuckers believing that chocolate flying shit
Matter of fact Mel

Used to fuck a girl Trishcale
Unique hit Little Lee
And born bad Terrone
Now they assed out
In the hood masked out
Avirex and Timbs fucked up
With they gats out

No love

Nana, nana I need ten dollars 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
No love

Chained a few thugs
New drug
Niggas started stashing things on Mother Gaston

Hottest shit to hit the streets
Divide peace
Divide crew love
Fuck trees
Now it's O-Z's
Slow leaks and niggas with false leads and nosebleeds
Vein pop
Pop shells and close sales
Bitches they nose frail
Got the word to coke sale

Huh

Flip it once you can match a nigga bail
Huh
Flip it twice you officially on

Have the richest niggas fucked up kissing your thong

Mystery's on
Huh

Flip it three times you straight
Crib on a lake
Cristal and cheesecake
Cocksucker D's shake
Niggas flake
Huh

Flip it once more you're leery huh
Feds on your ass
Get money don't make money
What happened to get money
The bitches the cars and brick money
The spot on Bainbridge
Y'all niggas ain't claiming shit now
Huh

Y'all don't know me now
Fucked up in the game
No love

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Writer(s): 0, Inga D. Marchand

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