Foxy Brown Chyna Whyte Lyrics

Chyna White.. uh.. Chyna White uh.

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

Uh.. I'm the type of b____ leave a n____ nose stiff
And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift
Tell the mans and them, look, y'all ain't have s___
'Til y'all m_________ers switch and smoke this s___

The reason Mike f___ed around and moped his b____
In his jones, little son Troy is loc-ed and s___
I ain't the cause of n____s with knives that tote this s___
It's when they spit cuz n____s came up real short with they s___

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

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

No s___, she got a crew that ain't nothin nice, dime s___
Had y'all m_________ers believin' that y'all can fly and s___
Matter fact Mel, used to f___ a girl Trish gal
Unique hit little E and bomb bags heroin

Now they a__ed out, in the hood massed out
Gave a rex and Tim's f___ed 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
n____s started stashin' things on Mother Gasten
Hottest s___ to hit the streets, divide peeps
Divide crew love, f___ trees, now it's OZ's

Small leaks and n____s with false leads and nosebleeds
Vein popped, pop shells and close sales
b____es, they nose frail, got the word that c__e sale

Uh, flip it once you can match a n____ bail
Uh, flip it twice you officially on
Had the richest n____s f___ed up, kissin' your thong
Mystery's on

Uh, flip it three times, you straight, crib on a lake
Cristal and cheese cake, c___ sucker d shake, n____s 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____es, the cars and brick money
The spot on Bain Bridge
Y'all n____s ain't claimin' s___ now, huh
Y'all know me now, f___ed up in the game
No love, no love.

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