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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blood Raw
Blood Raw
Vocals
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
Slick Pulla
Slick Pulla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Renaldo Whitman
Renaldo Whitman
Songwriter
Christopher Gholson
Christopher Gholson
Songwriter
Bruce Falson
Bruce Falson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Rey
Tony Rey
Recording Engineer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Drumma Boy
Drumma Boy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
[Verse 2]
Fresh white tee in my all white Caddy
Yeah, she a girl, but she call me daddy
Smokin' nothin' but the best, you can call this Cali'
Half a brick on the seat, you can call that Sally
A little paranoid, you can call me crazy
Last time it came through, we spent about a buck eighty
About a buck eighty?
Yeah, a hunnid-eighty thousand
Matter fact, ****, I'm running through the change right now
[Verse 3]
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
[Verse 4]
Who it be? (Who?)
The boy Slick P (Okay)
Clean muscle car, rented with the big fee (Fee)
Blowin' my smoke, throwin' up the fours
You can tell by the gear that the kid get dough
Sixty-twos jump, we call them mad goes
Got them goin' for the twelve, yeah, we got them for the low (Come get 'em(
Two cell phones, a Nextel, Metro ('Tro)
Keep my spot bunking, open like the twenty-four
[Verse 5]
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
[Verse 6]
B-Raw's theme got its name from the raw
Not a stone in this motherfuckin' chain got a flaw
Huh, man, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout that white thing
My **** in the projects, yeah, they on the same thing
My little señorita, call it Spanish fly
I know a couple zones, so I holler at my guy
So what ya about them white blocks?
Yeah, I'm talkin' white squares
Move 'em by the two's, so they goin' by the pairs
[Verse 7]
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, homeboy, I can't hear ya
I need about fifty of them bricks at the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
[Verse 8]
You know we keep that white girl
You know we keep that white girl
You know we keep that white girl
Written by: B. Falson, Christopher Gholson, Jay Jenkins, Renaldo Whitman
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