E-40 şarkı sözleri

Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded Fat Joe, get breaded Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded Fat Joe, get breaded [E-40] My penitentiary family'll reach 'fore you make a bet, when you gonna lay in a buck? When you gon' bust these suckers upside the head with another dump? I ain't no punk I'm like a basepipe cause I'm dope E'rytime I touch the microphone, I come with smoke Playa potnah whatchu talkin bout? What dey lookin like? I just come off a double-album, you know that shit was tight and you right I make my drops for the club and the trunk Like a pregnant lady come with a album every eight or nine months See y'all ain't ready At seventeen I had a hundred dollars -- eh-eh, thousands Chevy Impalas, ??, Cougars, lower-development housin Who can split it, seen it, did it, been in it, done it

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