Chyna Whyte (Explicit)
Foxy Brown"Chyna Whyte (Explicit)" is a song by Foxy Brown, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 54 lines and 468 words.
Lyrics
0:05Chyna white uh chyna white uh
0:08Yall know me right
0:14I'm that same b**ch yall niggas want for half price
0:17Same b**ch yall niggas be blamin all yall problems on
0:21I'm the reason why half yall niggas
0:24Can't even go in your moms crib no more
0:28Uh I'm the type of b**ch leave a ni**a nose stiff
0:32And get his hoes hit make his toes shift
0:35Tell the mans and them look yall ain't have sh*t
0:37Til yall motherf**kers switch and smoke this sh*t
0:41The reason mike f**ked around and moped his b**ch
0:43In his jones little son troy is loc-ed and sh*t
0:46I ain't the cause of niggas with knives that tote this sh*t
0:49Its when they spit cuz niggas came up real short with they sh*t
0:52And I'm on a ni**a like novicane straight to the brain
0:55Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same
0:58Niggas gave me nickname chyna last name white
1:01Guaranteed to have your a** open first night
1:04Bad b**ch slanted eyes powdered with white
1:07Somethin special not your average baddest little thing in sight
1:10I know this dude ritz that f**ked with a b**ch
1:13Get you right matter of fact dude could get her half price
1:15No sh*t she got a crew that ain't nothin nice dime sh*t
1:19Had yall motherf**kers believin that yall can fly and sh*t
1:22Matter fact mel used to f**k a girl trish gal
1:25Unique hit little e and bomb bags h****n
1:27Now they assed out in the hood massed out
1:30Gave a rex and tims f**ked up with they gats out
1:33Wit no love
1:34Ill nana ill nana I need ten dollars ill nana
1:38Baby I can't give you no more money
1:40What you mean you can't give me no money
1:41Man boy wheres my tv
1:43Nana I smoked the tv
1:45Uh no love changed a few thugs new ***
1:48Niggas started stashin things on mother gasten
1:50Hottest sh*t to hit the streets divide peeps
1:54Divide crew love f**k trees now its ozs
1:57Small leaks and niggas with false leads and nosebleeds
2:00Vein popped pop shells and close sales
2:02B**ches they nose frail got the word that coke sale
2:05Uh flip it once you can match a ni**a bail
2:08Uh flip it twice you officially on
2:11Had the richest niggas f**ked up kissin your thong
2:14Mysterys on
2:15Uh flip it three times you straight crib on a lake
2:18Cristal and cheese cake cock sucker d shake niggas flake
2:22Huh flip it once more you're leary huh
2:24Feds in your a** skid money don't make money
2:27What happened to get money the b**ches the cars and brick money
2:30The spot on bain bridge
2:32Yall niggas ain't claimin sh*t now huh
2:34Yall know me now f**ked up in the game
2:37No love no love
Chyna white uh chyna white uh Yall know me right I'm that same b**ch yall niggas want for half price Same b**ch yall niggas be blamin all yall problems on I'm the reason why half yall niggas Can't even go in your moms crib no more Uh I'm the type of b**ch leave a ni**a nose stiff And get his hoes hit make his toes shift Tell the mans and them look yall ain't have sh*t Til yall motherf**kers switch and smoke this sh*t The reason mike f**ked around and moped his b**ch In his jones little son troy is loc-ed and sh*t I ain't the cause of niggas with knives that tote this sh*t Its when they spit cuz niggas came up real short with they sh*t And I'm on a ni**a like novicane straight to the brain Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same Niggas gave me nickname chyna last name white Guaranteed to have your a** open first night Bad b**ch slanted eyes powdered with white Somethin special not your average baddest little thing in sight I know this dude ritz that f**ked with a b**ch Get you right matter of fact dude could get her half price No sh*t she got a crew that ain't nothin nice dime sh*t Had yall motherf**kers believin that yall can fly and sh*t Matter fact mel used to f**k a girl trish gal Unique hit little e and bomb bags h****n Now they assed out in the hood massed out Gave a rex and tims f**ked 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 wheres my tv Nana I smoked the tv Uh no love changed a few thugs new *** Niggas started stashin things on mother gasten Hottest sh*t to hit the streets divide peeps Divide crew love f**k trees now its ozs Small leaks and niggas with false leads and nosebleeds Vein popped pop shells and close sales B**ches they nose frail got the word that coke sale Uh flip it once you can match a ni**a bail Uh flip it twice you officially on Had the richest niggas f**ked up kissin your thong Mysterys 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** skid money don't make money What happened to get money the b**ches the cars and brick money The spot on bain bridge Yall niggas ain't claimin sh*t now huh Yall know me now f**ked up in the game No love no love
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