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White Girl ft. Lil Wayne and Baby
Juvenile
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Lil', Lil' Wheezy, Lil' Wheezy
Lil', Lil' Wheezy
Listen, I'm a hundred percent hustler from my face to my feet
My lifetime case is the street, my dime place is the street
Until I wake and see another fuckin' day is relief
I pray that he keep, I'm scrapin' my knees from chasin' this cheese
I had point guard dreams of playin' for some team
Hit the block and made NBA money in one week
See I hustle in the hood and plus I fly birdies
And play them tracks out every month so I can ride dirty
Needed someone to manage my money, I hired Shelly
But Shelly started talkin' too much, so she died early
They got me loadin' up my K's with my eyes blurry
I sent the message, "Clear The Block," at bout five thirty
Now if the bitch ain't got my pies for me, then I'm sorry
But I'ma leave everyone who outside bloody
And then I go in the stash, get the coke and the cash
I'm lettin' niggas score it for half, I'm hope'n it last
But still nigga don't, I might have to just go in the lab
And if it's slow in the 'Ave, back to the rope and the mask
Man, we got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Dawg, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Man, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Player, who got 'em?
I hate when a nigga flex up and he's makin' it sound
As though he been doin' that border, but that nigga would drown
My block, been infiltrated by a whole lot of fake ass niggas
Scared ass niggas. won't even bust a grape ass niggas
I'm talkin to you! So take it how you want, ho
I've been here for a minute, so I know somethin' you don't know
Your partners been fuckin' with you 'cause they know how you is
Niggas be smackin' you and stuntin' you and snatchin' your shit
Matter fact, get the fuck out my face, before I put you in ya place
I'm one second from bustin' the drapes
Whodi, you can get your money and all, but not ch'ere
Lil' daddy, I been runnin' this section for 5 years
First of all I don't like you, I don't know you
Run and get your gun if you want, I'm gon' show you
You one of them niggas, tryna earnin' your stripe
Lil' daddy, I'm one of them niggas that'll hit you at night (ha!)
Man, we got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Dawg, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Man, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need (hm)
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys (hm-mm)
Player, who got 'em?
That liquor like dope, nigga, I got's to have it
Cook flip the brick with some heavy traffic
Guns gon' bust if these niggas be lackin
Cadillac, gold spokes, brick head, and baskets
Overflow this bitch, white work gone faster
Tradegy of a murder case twisted and laughin
In the Bentley drop top and 'Pac is blastin
Hit the hood duckin' the cop, we start the stashin
Bunch of White T-Shirts, phone calls, harassment
My lil' partner on that shit, make it hot and he jackin'
He standin' on my two feet, he pourin', I ain't blastin'
Comin' up from childhood days, I'm 'bout my cashing
Hundred G's on the trunk, a Escalade Caddy
I never did listen, I never mind my daddy
My brother gave me the game, cookin' in a alley
Four bricks, two guns, I'm runnin' in my parish
Man, we got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Dawg, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Dawg, who got 'em?
We got that white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you
And if you like that hard white, then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad, then we got whole keys
Player, who got 'em?
We got that white, white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you (uh-huh)
We got that white, white for you
And we can talk about a price to make it right for you (yeah)
Who got 'em? (Yeah)
Testing
Big ass, we got 'em (come on, I learnt that you're good, come out for war)
We rev' this Eleven-Five? Get at me, dawg
But if you wanna chill within that end, be at your door (now the crew gon' get it)
We rev' this Eleven-Five? Get at me, dawg
But if you wanna chill within that end, be at your door (I hear you, what else?)
We got 'em, we got 'em, we got 'em
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