Yeah, ay yeah, boi, ah yeah. Ay yeah, boi, ah yeah. Ay yeah, boi, ah yeah, ay yeah, boi. . You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera. My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya.
Yeah, ay yeah, boi, ah yeah. Ay yeah, boi, ah yeah. Ay yeah, boi, ah yeah, ay yeah, boi. . You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera. My jewelry too loud, baby girl, I can't hear ya.
White girl. Market at Van Ness. Heels to drag. Discombobulated. Air all soft around. Hear the man singing. Inclines and wires. Telegraph Avenue. . Look away and she's eastbound, out of sight.