U.S.D.A. - White Girl
You know we keep that white girl (Hey!), Christina Aguilera (owh, owh, owh!)My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (yeah!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl (girl!), Christina Aguilera (yeah!)
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (owh, owh, owh!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it (Let's go!)
Fresh white tee in my all-white caddy
Yeah, she a girl but she call me daddy
Smoking nothing but the best, you can call this 'Cali' (yeah!)
I've a brick on the seat, you can call that 'Sally'
A little paranoid, you can call me crazy
Last time we came through, we spent about a buck eighty (damn)
"About a buck eighty?" Yeah, a hundred-eighty thousand (yeah!)
Matter of fact, nigga, I'm running through the change right now
You know we keep that white girl (Hey!), Christina Aguilera (owh, owh, owh!)
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (yeah!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl (girl!), Christina Aguilera (yeah!)
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (owh, owh, owh!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it (Let's go!)
Who it be? Who?
The boy Slick P. (Okay!)
Clean muscle car, rented with a big fee (fee!)
Blowing my smoke, throwing up the fours (oh!)
You can tell everybody get that, the kid get dough (yeah!)
Sixty-twos jump (what?), We call them "Mad goes" (I got them!)
Got them going for the twelve, yeah, we got them for the laws (go git them!)
Two cell phones, our next tel, Matt Trough
Keep my spot bunking, open like the "24"
You know we keep that white girl (Hey!), Christina Aguilera (owh, owh, owh!)
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (yeah!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl (girl!), Christina Aguilera (yeah!)
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (owh, owh, owh!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it (Let's go!)
Steer on, Steen
Got his name from the Raw (yeah!)
Not a stone in this motherfucking chain got a flaw
My man, yeah, I'm talking about that white thing
My niggas in the projects, yeah, they on the same thing
My little senorita, call her "Spanish Fly"
I blow a couple O's so I holler at my dime (Take my chain)
You know about them white blocks? Yeah, I'm talking white squares
Move them by the two's, so they go by the pairs (hey!)
You know we keep that white girl (Hey!), Christina Aguilera (owh, owh, owh!)
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (yeah!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl (girl!), Christina Aguilera (yeah!)
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya (owh, owh, owh!)
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic (owh, owh, owh!)
They know we run the streets, me and them boys best stop it (Let's go!)
You know we keep that white girl (Owh! Owh! Owh!)
You know we keep that white girl (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
You know we keep that white girl (Owh! Owh! Owh!)
Written by:
Bruce Falson, Christopher James Gholson, Jay Jenkins, Renaldo Whitman
Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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