Correction Lyrics Black Chix by Rucka Rucka Ali

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{Intro]
Ah yeah
Ah-Ah-Ah-Ali
Rucka Rucka
Rucka
Rucka Rucka
Ali
Rucka Rucka
Rucka
Ali

White girls ain't sh*t to me
I don't want them around me
They drive their Daddy's SUVs
And wear 2Grand Sunglasses
They got retarded dogs living in their purse
And they pop them Xanax
I need me a girl with a little curve
And I need me a girl who's black
I need a shorty to show me the ways of love
And we'd get down in all types of ways
What's come over me?
I thought it's Jungle Fever
But right now it's looking more like
Jungle AIDs
I got guns and a blunt so wadayasay
Biatch
Girl you got a purple snatch
That you'd like me to see
I got cash b*t*h best believe
I love having sex with black chix
So if your name ends with an Isha
Best drop them titties
My grandma won't talk to me
Cause I love having sex with black chix

Some sisters won't talk to me
They call me a little cracker
But when they taste the white meat
They always shut they trap up
We all got a little bit of white in us
I wanna put a little white in you
You and me make beautiful music in bed
And get the white stuff all over you

I need a shorty to show me the way to thug it
Because I am white as hell
But I been to jail (It was at a mall)
I drink a 40 with you
In the hood
And you can teach me how to dance
I'll keep it in my pants (Shyeah okay)
Girl you got a purple snatch
That you'd like me to see
I got cash b*t*h best believe
I love having sex with black chix
So if your name ends with an Isha
Best drop them titties
My grandma won't talk to me
Cause I love having sex with black chix

This is the part where we suppose to f**k
I brought some KY for your butt

BC: Oh hell naw you did not just bust in my hair motha f**ka
You know what this hair costs fool
You know you payin' for this, right?

RA: I'm sorry Coco Puff

BC: What you mean "n***a"?

RA: Uh what?

BC: You motha f**ka you
Get the f**k outta my house
RA: I didn't call you an "N Word"
And this is my house

BC: Well I'm goin' and I'm taking the kids wit me

RA: We don't have any kids sweetheart
I think those are the neighbors' kids
You'd better leave them there
Or you'll get in trouble for kidnapping

BC: You know what they say motha f**ka
Don't count yo chickens before they f**k

RA: I think you said that wrong honey
And besides that doesn't really make sense right now

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