White Gurl E-40 (Ft. Juelz Santana & UGK)

[Chorus: E-40]
White girl, white girl, white girl, white girl
White girl, white girl, white girl, white girl (I got that)
White girl, white girl, white girl, white girl (I got that)
White girl, white girl, white girl, white girl (Ouhhh)
Girl-girl, girl-girl, girl-girl, girl-girl (Ouhhhh)
Girl-girl, girl-girl, girl-girl, girl-girl (Ouhhhh)

[Verse 1: E-40]
Ouhh, I throw the yola in the pot, let it simmer and bathe
Add a little baking soda, make it foam like aftershave
I like to serve my dope wet, cause it weigh a hella lot more
You can smell the residue and the fumes from next door
Ouh, turf superstar, microwaves and pickle jars
Portable digital scales, custom-painted muscle cars
Pimpin', where the razor blade? Use a safety pin
"What they goin fo'?" Nigga what you trying to spend?
When it's a drought, I just sit on my dope and wait
For the prices to skyrocket and rise like real estate
I got that ice cream, that candy, that girl, that white-white-white
My car's a Charger 2006 Hemi, tight-tight-tight
I'm a d-boy! Bootch! I thought you knew
Just like every other motherfucker in my crew (Bitch!)
Bundle in the bushes, chopper up in the tree
AK will light up your chest like ET