This is a song about "Fuckin white bitches"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Amazing that i bring you to tears. yeah i'm white but my bitches are bad,

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

You say white bitches cain't rap, come here 'cuz you gon' get a slap

Like i been slapping bitches,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

But we having sex tonight

Especially if you are fucking white.

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

It's a beautiful bliss

My dick, stupid bitches

Cause ignorance is bliss

I call all my bitches

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

Mama told me it'd be days like this