What happened to get money, the bitches, the cars and brick money?
I'm the reason why half of y'all niggas can't
Matter of fact, Mel, used to fuck a girl, Trish gal
Cock sucker, D shake, niggas flake
I'm the type of bitch that leave a nigga nose stiff
Get you right, matter of fact, you could get it half price
'Cause when you spit
Huh, tip it once you could match a nigga bail
I knew this dude Ritz that fucked with a bitch
Somethin' special, not too average, baddest little thing in sight
Have ya motherfuckers believin' ya tryin' to find shit
Y'all know me now, fucked up in the game, no love, no love
Huh, flip it once more you're leary, huh
Trip on a lake, Cristal and cheese cake
{Nana, Nana, I need ten dollars ,Nana
Know one nigga like Novacane, straight to the brain, shoot it up
Same bitch y'all niggas was blamin' all y'all problems on
Guaranteed to have your ass open first night
Even Rex and Tim's fucked up with they gats out
Kissin' your thong, mystery's on, huh, flip it three times, you straight
Hottest shit to hit the streets, divide peeps, divide crew love
Slow leaks and niggas with false leads and nosebleeds
'Till y'all motherfuckers switch and smoke this shit
Bitches, they noses frail, got the word that coke sells
Chyna white
And his Jones, little son Troy float this shit
No love
Unique hit, little E and bomb bags Heroin
Nana, I smoked the TV}
Uh, no love, change a few thugs, new drugs
'Tl the demands in all, yo can call me have shit
And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift
Shit, she got a crew that ain't nothin nice, dime shit
Thinkin' both his nose and his toes are the same
Chyna white
Man, boy, where's my TV?
Baby, I can't give you no more money
The reason mike fucked around and moped with this bitch
Bad bitch, slanted eyes, powdered with white
Fuck trees, and that was OZ
Niggas started stashin' things on Mother Gasten
Feds on your ass, hit money don't make money
Nigga gimme your nickname, Chyna, last name, White
'Cause niggas came up real short with they shit
Chyna white
Now they assed out and the hood massed out
Even go in your moms' crib no more
Huh, flip it twice you officially on, have the richest niggas fucked up
The spot on Bay bridge, y'all niggas ain't clamin' shit now huh
What you mean you can't give me no money?
Vein popped, pop shells with close sales
I ain't causin' niggas with nines to tote this shit
