That White Boy

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I grew up listenin' to "Ante Up"
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You grew up listenin' to little orphan Annie
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I've been poppin' Kolonopin's Xannie's
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Instagram models, no panties
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Obviously you don't understand me
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My bank account is so much different so I speak a different language
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Money counters on the table, I don't even know what day it is
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Chain on my neck more heavy than a newborn baby is
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You ain't hard motherfucker, you softer than baby shit
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I can do 'em both, country rap or hip hop
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You just do the most, run your mouth, you can get shot
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You just made a mess I put a hole in your chest
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The size of that thing on Flavor Flav's neck, big clock

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Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?
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Hang time, it's game time, yeah
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Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?
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Rack the Mac back, ayy, bang bang time

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Back again, banana clips rattlin', rappers scared of battlin'
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Matter fact most these rappers taddlin'
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Bitch what? You got 69 tatted on your forehead
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What's that, how many dicks you've sucked?
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Got a bad bitch in the kitchen, get her bake on
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She better cook me bacon, she the chef, call her Raekwon
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How many dipshits missed that bar?
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Go walk in traffic, I hope you hit that car
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All these Billboard plaques 'cause I hit that hard
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You just old and pissed off you can't get that far
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I just hit you with a light bar, you shoulda got a lot more
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You ain't never fight hard, you softer than a sock drawer
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Lock the door, call the doctor, I got a lot more
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You about to meet my dog he got a lockjaw
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This is game time and I bring mine, hang on
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Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?

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Who the who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?
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Hang time, it's game time, yeah
Cm                           Fm
Who the fuck said white boys ain't got hang time?
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Rack the Mac back, ayy, bang bang time

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