can tell she wan't a nigga from the streets She wan't that hood boy [x4] I can tell when she lookin' at me I can tell she wan't a nigga like 40 She
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, man It's magic, E40 and my partna T-Pain (Nappy Boy) Open up that garage, it's a big fat car With a big fat bow on top It
act this way, this way [E-40] You already knew what it was from the beginnin [E-40] You know how we've been gettin down [Bosko] I know you want this too [E-40
[female singer - repeat in background] I'm just happy to be here! [E-40 over singer] Hard times, the struggle The ups and downs, the highs and the lows
it comes to spittin' I'm ferocious Management in cabbages, Savages Hangin' out when all the sudden I'm eatin' ham sandwiches All day, everyday, 40 play, he say She say
tramp slut and hit the gut Ain't got no love for 'em all I love to do is dick 'em Pass 'em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water (40) If I was popeye
make a zillion I resign I'm realer than a hundred dollar bill with the line across When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus Santa do you know E-40? Bet you that nigga say
the niznack time for sex Like my partner Waldo, E-40 at his best She was kind of tense, yeah it made sense I said to myself, "I might have to hit that there fence" She
bang with my daughter let the top down Im fresh off carceration we swanger in tha car, Im sippin on barre, TV VCR with the star she come through, she
Listen up, I got a story to tell Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to tell Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to tell Say, man, listen up, I got this
And I ain't never been a trick kinda like its against my belief If she got it from me then I'm convinced she a theif But they say God giveth and He taketh
of hope: "Kill me." Sally spells success M-O-N-E-Y. If she steps on some toes, it's an eye for an eye. She's climbing up the ladder, she's building
So tell me when to go like my name E-40 A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party Got a party pack of pillz thats at least bout 40 Ill pour dem in your hand
in and out, and partner you ain't knowin this She loves you goodly but she's all on a player's tip Cause you ain't givin, somethin that she really needs
a beeyatch Pimpin ain't easy but it goes down like this Chorus x2 Verse 3: E-40, Passion Huh, to all the broads dat be holding me, damn she loves
baby see you soon You say one day, we gon' jump the broom It was seven years, and she was faithful for ya But did she love ya, or was she used to ya It
[E-40] Beeyatch! It's a fool cause I'm in Texas-Arkana right? I seen baby girl, she say, look ah uh you know what I say to myself I say, she look like