Rucka Rucka Ali - White Men (parody of "Truth Hurts" by Lizzo) lyrics
[Rucka Rucka Ali - White Men parody of "Truth Hurts" by Lizzo lyrics]
I looked at the DNA test
Turns out they one00%
White bitch evil venom lying racists
Fuck 'em and they white problems
Always shooting at me ring, ring
Call the cops and they start popping at me
Is it because your dad rich, you got Diesels
Ya avocado sandwich with some Skittles
Ya always hold me down, but you tell me relax
But homie how? Riddle me that (get 'em Jay)
White men came from a science mistake
One escaped now billion people are slaves
Goat bangers, painted Jesus white, yeah
Ragus then nailed him to a mine craft
French homos looting and rioting
Then bend for Nazis and Vikings
Two words, get rid of all the whities
Dumb snowmen'll be gone one day
Think I'ma break in your car?
You tryna take my cart
I bet the thot you letting drive it
Took her date to the park
My Cognac's aquatic
I ain't never ever ever ever seen
Y'all wiggers in the projects
All my dreams is simple
A Gucci pair of jeans round my ankles
So honkey why you scared
When I'm by the ATM?
It's okay, better give him cash than be him
White Devils came from outter eSpace
Star Treks steal melanin from my race
Next thing they tryna be like I am
Can't dance but that ain't
Ever stopped them
Press photos of my people fighting
Paid plants that the media is hiding
Trump runs the conspiracy with Biden
Trump bombs them brown and tan countries
I'ma tell you facts for a minute
Ronald sell you crack, heroin in it
White people get you high we all supersize
We get diabetes and die
I heard that Tupac is on in it
Biggie was too black, so he didn't
We know crackers lie we know Pac's alive
We know Alex Jones was right
White men great till they try to DJ
Them snakes went, added me on MySpace
Spread legs
Take up half the seat on my chair
Shampoo at the hotel ain't for my hair
Fresh grown eggs, ketogenic dieting
Dude trans with Ben Shapiro fighting
Two words, I'm sick of all the whities
All dumb, they dumb, they dumb, dumb, gay
I drum, I drum, I'm from Bombay
White come, send 'em back from far away
True words, I'm sick of all the fighting
All dumb, they dumb, but some are okay