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E-40 (feat. Too $hort, Budda) [Hook] That's the call of my thugs when they step into the club They go Yeeeee! (Yeeeee) When you hit the prissy bitch from Vallejo or the Rich They holla Yeeeee! (Yeeeee) You can catch me in the traffic in the (?) Hollerin' Yeeee! (Yeeee) If you're stickin' like some static we gon' bust them automatics Like Yeeee! (Yeeee) [Verse 1 - E-40] My area code grows some of the best weed in the world, my ninja, we ain't no punk They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice 'cause we always smell like skunk Sloppy drunk, nine times out of ten, I ain't tryna see me Bendin' corners in my brand-new Dodge Durango Hemi Pimpin' a lot of ballers, always smokin' mister jolly lama Always pullin' me over and searchin' my fuckin' car Searchin' my gluteus maximus, flashlight in my draws Actin' like some batches is, thinkin' I got robbed Doin' it big, take a swig, sip a sip, twist the lid Smokin' spliff, aready been, pushin red, bout my nig Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk, wanna bark that bark Everybody wanna plot that plot, wanna drop that saw on the pillowtop I get a call from Young Bob, here up out my zone He said your Hillside nigga Ned on his way home I said well tell him to call me, I love his ass to death Any nigga hatin' he gon' take they last breath [Hook] [Verse 2 - Too $hort] (Biatch!) It's your partner from the town, mayne I see y'all doin' it big, we gettin' down mayne Yeah I fuck with the V, Richmond know me Wherever niggas ballin is where bitches gon' be You can go across the bridge, fuckin' with a bitch Don't matter which side, you'll be all up in some shit Before you know it, it ain't like it used to be Everybody got straps that shoot you or me I give a fuck about who, I don't even know you Wassup, yeah pimpin', I got my thang too And it's cooo, cause I know you know it I ain't even got a bullet, ain't even gotta show it Don't blow it, it's where the black man stinkin' I be layin' underground in a casket stinkin' If I slip, I gotta keep my poise You hear that 8 away bumpin' man, what's all that noise? [Hook] [Interlude - Budda] Get your head busted in, I'm not your boy or your friend Get your head busted in, I'm not your boy or your friend You say that, do that, pull that, shoot that Now where your crew at, what you gon' do now I'm a west coast nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) I'm a east coast nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) I'm a down south nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) I'm a midwest nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) [Hook] |
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