(This is a certified hood classic)
(Verse)
Wh-Wh-Wh-White hoe
Reparations
Spent 6 bands, shout out the nation
Big ass bags, with a nigga face in
I had to pull out, she said she can't take it
We turn yo house to a lick, we was casing
Taking yo bitch, but we know that she basic
Lean got a nigga stuck
But you better not try yo luck
I could never do the love
That's why I got my 40 tucked
Like my name Gianis, you know i need my books
Ballin hard, Ballin hard
Try take it, you know I clutch
Put that opp pack in the air
He say he gon rob me, i dare
He say he get money, nigga where?
Too many fake niggas, no fair
If you can't understand me, then sit in a chair
Bitch i walk in my closet like, "What do i wear?
If you want you scumple, just rip through yo hair
And I never ever been one to care, yeah
(Verse)
Wh-Wh-Wh-White hoe
Reparations
Spent 6 bands, shout out the nation
Big ass bags, with a nigga face in
I had to pull out, she said she can't take it
We turn yo house to a lick, we was casing
Taking yo bitch, but we know that she basic
Lean got a nigga stuck
But you better not try yo luck
I could never do the love
That's why I got my 40 tucked
Like my name Gianis, you know i need my books
Ballin hard, Ballin hard
Try take it, you know I clutch
Put that opp pack in the air
He say he gon rob me, i dare
He say he get money, nigga where?
Too many fake niggas, no fair
If you can't understand me, then sit in a chair
Bitch i walk in my closet like, "What do i wear?
If you want you scumple, just rip through yo hair
And I never ever been one to care, yeah
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