rucka rucka ali - black chix lyrics
{intro]
ah yeah
ah+ah+ah+ali
rucka rucka
rucka
rucka rucka
ali
rucka rucka
rucka
ali
[verse]
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 r+t+rded 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
[chorus]
girl you got a purple sn+tch
that you’d like me to see
i got cash b+tch best believe
i love having s+x 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 s+x with black chix
[verse]
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 h+ll
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)
[chorus]
girl you got a purple sn+tch
that you’d like me to see
i got cash b+tch best believe
i love having s+x 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 s+x with black chix
this is the part where we suppose to f+ck
i brought some ky for your b+tt
bc: oh h+ll naw you did not just bust in my hair motha f+cka
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+gga”?
ra: uh what?
bc: you motha f+cka you
get the f+ck 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+cka
don’t count yo chickens before they f+ck
ra: i think you said that wrong honey
and besides that doesn’t really make sense right now
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