White Girls

Killa!

Let me tell you about my wifey real quick...

Had her wifed up... that's what's in and shit ya dig?

Let me tell you 'bout her

Yo, she took me out my stinkin' aces, to the pinkest bracelet

Face it, the basics, no way you could think I'm racist

Got a white girl, tell you that she's quite thorough

Borough to borough, flew me through this white world (from what?)

From Colombia, then she moved to Canada

Now she live in Harlem, right, and you could say I manage her

Met her in '90, Jeru was the Damaja

I wasn't understanding her, everyone was a fan of her

That was confusing her, he was abusing her

That wasn't new to her, bought me a Luger brah'

Of course of course, never had intercourse

Of course of course, without her wouldn't of been a boss

I would flip for my mama, got me getting my commas (get it?)

Paid for my 1st va-ca, a trip to Bahamas (YES!)

Swam in the ocean, I was dishing piranhas

That's my girl girl, yup, so give her some honor, and...

POPPA HAD A DREAM

POPPA HAD A DREAM

POPPA HAD A DREAM

OOOOOOH, YES HE DIIIIIID

Uh, my pride and joy, I call her butter

When she bake a cake, I told her we'd be lovers

She live with me right, I hide her from my mother

See she wouldn't understand I'm supplying the gutta, nope

I let my baby hang outside with the brothers

Come back, cake on the bed the size of the covers

Shot 5 with a sucka, another 5 with a trucker

Took a hit without paying, get a dime for my butter

That's my homie my mama, second only to ganja

But I did watch her, play Tony Montana

Here's a Quaaludes, yep she'll be back

For them pesos, yep she'll be crack

Watch so bright, money so right

I got 7 workers, she's Snow White

And you know the steez, I'm at the ocean breeze

Killa Cam hand to hand with Coca Leafs

AND, IT'S.. IT'S THEM BOYS

WE GET DOUGH

ASK A FIEND

'CAUSE THEY KNOW

AND, AND.... DON'T BE SHY

WHERE THE LYE

YESSIRY

WE GET HIGH

FA'SHO, DIPSET, LET'S RIDE, AND

POPPA HAD A DREAM

POPPA HAD A DREAM (Killa!)

POPPA HAD A DREAM (uhh)

OOOOOOH, YES HE DIIIIIID

Uhh, Magoo said that the bird's the word

But the fur Byrd gang flip birds on curbs

And, it's ya homie dunny, I got a pony dummy

Phonies clone me, calm down I'm only money

Like Prince Akeem, you the servant Semmi

Living Martin's dream as I burn the hemi

Not concerned with many, got my girl here

When it come to money, shit I'm burning plenty, and...

POPPA HAD A DREAM

POPPA HAD A DREAM

POPPA HAD A DREAM

OOOOOOH, YES HE DIIIIIID

AND, IT'S.. IT'S THEM BOYS

WE GET DOUGH

ASK A FIEND

'CAUSE THEY KNOW

AND, AND.... DON'T BE SHY

WHERE THE LYE

YESSIRY

WE GET HIGH

FA'SHO, DIPSET, LET'S RIDE, AND