The do’s and don’ts are black and white
I plead with em, the system ain't right
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Blood stainin black and white tops
She couldn't really cook but that woman tried her best
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.
If white was the new black
My four-four's givin payback
My voice make her wet
Hearing voices in my head
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
All white boys live white collar and there scholars,
We'll cook ya for lunch and serve you at red lobster,
Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her
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