Chyna Whyte

Chyna Whyte

Chyna Whyte

Y'all know me, right? (Chyna Whyte)

Chyna Whyte

I'm that same bitch y'all **** want for half price (Chyna Whyte)

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

I'm the reason why half y'all **** can't even go in your moms' crib no more (Chyna Whyte)

I'm the type of bitch leave a **** nose stiff

And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift

Tell the mans and them, look, y'all ain't have shit

Till y'all motherfuckers switch and smoke this shit

The reason Mike fucked around and moped his bitch

In his jones, little son, Troy, is loc-ed and shit

I ain't the cause of **** with knives that tote this shit

It's when they spit 'cause **** came up real short with they shit

Numb a **** like Novocain, straight to the brain

Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same

**** give me a nickname, Chyna, last name, Whyte

Guaranteed to have your ass open first night

Bad bitch, slanted eyes, powdered with white

Something special, not your average baddest little thing in sight

I know this dude, Ritz, that fucked with a bitch

Get you right, matter of fact, dude could get her half price

No shit, she got a crew? That ain't nothing nice, dime shit

Had y'all motherfuckers believin' that y'all can fly and shit

Matter of fact, Mel used to fuck a girl, Trish, gal

Unique hit little league and bomb bags heroin

Now they assed out in the hood maxed out

Avirex and Tim's fucked up with they gats out, with 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

(Uh) No love, changed a few thugs, new drugs

**** started stashing things on Mother Gasten

Hottest shit to hit the streets, divide peeps

Divide crew love, fuck trees, now it's OZs

Small leaks and **** with false leads and nosebleeds

Vein popped, pop shells and close sales

Bitches, they nose frail, got the word that coke sell

Huh, flip it once, you can match a **** bail

Huh, flip it twice, you officially on

Had the richest **** fucked up, kissin' your thong

Mystery's on, huh, flip it three times, you straight, crib on a lake

Cristal and cheesecake, cock sucker D shake, **** flake

Huh, flip it one more, you're leery, huh?

Feds on your ass, skid money, don't make money

What happened to get money?

The bitches, the cars and brick money

The spot on Bain Bridge, y'all **** ain't claiming shit now, huh?

Y'all know me now, fucked up in the game, no love, no love

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Chyna Whyte

Chyna Whyte

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