White Girls

* appeared later on "Killa Season" [Cam'Ron: Intro] KILLA! Lemme tell you about my wifey real quick... Had her wifed up... that's what's in and shit ya dig? [Cam'Ron: Verse 1] Yo she took me out my stinkin' aces, to the pinkest bracelet Basics to basics, no way you could think I'm racist Got a white girl, tell you that she's quite thorough Borough to borough, flew me through this white world (from what?) From Colombia, then she moved to Canada Now she live in Harlem, right, and you could say I manage her Met her in '90, Jeru was the Damaja I wasn't understanding her, everyone was a fan of her That was confusing her, they was abusing her That wasn't new to her, bought me a Luger brah' Of course of course, we never had intercourse Of course of course, without her wouldn't have been a boss I would flip for my mama, got me getting them commas (get it?) Paid for my 1st va-ca, a trip to Bahamas (YES!) Swam in the ocean, I was dishin' piranhas That's my girl girl, yup, so give her some honor [HOOK] POPPA HAD A DREAM POPPA HAD A DREAM POPPA HAD A DREAM OOOOOOH, YES HE DIIIIIID [Cam'Ron: Verse 2] My pride and joy, called her butter When she bake a cake, I told her we'd be lovers She live with me right, I hide her from my mother See she wouldn't understand I'm supplyin the gutta, nope I let my baby hang outside with the brothers Come back, cake on the bed the size of the covers Shot 5 with a sucka, another 5 with a trucker Took a hit without paying, get a dime for my butter That's my holy my mama, second only to ganja But I did watch her, played Tony Montana Here's a quaalude, yep she'll be back For them pesos, yep she'll be crack Watch so bright, money so right I got 7 workers, she's Snow White And you know the steez, I'm at the ocean breeze Killa Cam hand to hand with Coca Leafs AND, and it's.........IT'S THEM BOYS WE GET DOUGH ASK A FIEND CAUSE THEY KNOW AND, and...........DON'T BE SHY WHERE TO LIE YESSIRY WE GET HIGH FA'SHO, DIPSET...............LET'S RIDE [HOOK X3] [Cam'Ron: Verse 3] KILLA! Magoo said that the bird's the word But the fur byrd gang flip birds on curbs And, it's ya homey thunny, I got a pony dummy Phonies clone me, calm down I'm only money Like Prince Akeem, you the servant Semmi Living Martin's dream as I burn the hemi Not concerned with many, got my girl here When it come to money, shit I'm burning plenty [HOOK]