Pick em' up and knock em' down
Gettin buried in a white gown
And if i want to go outside
You could put up a fight... but im white...
Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Got your girl in a submission
What up girl, tell me how you been
I swear i'll never call you bitch again
Well quit calling me a white rapper then.
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
His skins white as winter, be a singer,
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Laterphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterthat white girl is my
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