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Da Bumble by E-40
I flipped a lexi, speed up and catch me
Lexus of concord, reached out and touched me
Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like roz, be messy
I know some beautiful black intelligent women, theyre sexy
E-40s back and blackened
I dont be barkin, nor even high cappin
You better watch me, Im comin smebbin
Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven
Bet your persodian, 30-r-6-castodian
Special shout to casual del the souls and opium
About the town, the valley-joe
Just like a democratic, Im for the po
Fuck the bumble, you bitch it aint no punk hoe
Pedestrian stumble sound like a gorilla
Tryin to get up out of a trunk hoe
Continue strikin it, hope you likin it
Theyll be makin nasties at the bus stop and trackin it
Every egg that I pull in bulges
When it comes to spittin Im ferocious
Management in cabbages, savage
Hangin out when all the sudden Im eatin ham sandwiches
All day, everyday, 40 play, he say
She say, bieetch! that-a-way
Keep it goin though - dont stop
Shakin baking soda, forms a rock
36 steps on a triple beam scale
Burn the duct tape but keep all the ya-yo
Rip a peel, extra crisp, really really
Ate it like Im a specialist
(drisidrisomina? ) is the illest zaggin
Thinkin I put cause like this
You know Im (puzackin? )
M the mornin, cookin bacon
From the ghetto in the bullet-proof apron
Here comes the laws, valium crushin through my balls
I rip my drawers runnin from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs
Some niggaz hate me, some niggaz love me
Some niggaz shake my paw, some niggaz mug
I see ya tweakin, I see ya peekin
Yall bootches with me, why you sleepin?
A motherfucker aint gotta be flash gordon
Always runnin up the backstreets in a batch
That having a hoe protect the shit wont work
That batch just wants your scrizzach
Lettin em know, preferred zodiac sign scorpio
See the breeze soldier, v-a-l-l-e-j-o
Never show witness to your
Never leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!
Im tryin to get legal with it
Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice
Cash in stashes, thats a must
We leavin with a million and thats a plus
Dont get it twisted, dont try to find me
Might be in switzerland, or hawaii
1-2-3-40, wheels new shoes scrappin toe to toe
Crack black jack and keno, strike sideways hit reno
Ball cappin, no smilin
Sittin lo somethin profilin, beeitch!
Fuck the bumble, you bitches it aint no punk hoe
You clits it aint no punk hoe
(outro chit chat)
Lexus of concord, reached out and touched me
Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like roz, be messy
I know some beautiful black intelligent women, theyre sexy
E-40s back and blackened
I dont be barkin, nor even high cappin
You better watch me, Im comin smebbin
Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven
Bet your persodian, 30-r-6-castodian
Special shout to casual del the souls and opium
About the town, the valley-joe
Just like a democratic, Im for the po
Fuck the bumble, you bitch it aint no punk hoe
Pedestrian stumble sound like a gorilla
Tryin to get up out of a trunk hoe
Continue strikin it, hope you likin it
Theyll be makin nasties at the bus stop and trackin it
Every egg that I pull in bulges
When it comes to spittin Im ferocious
Management in cabbages, savage
Hangin out when all the sudden Im eatin ham sandwiches
All day, everyday, 40 play, he say
She say, bieetch! that-a-way
Keep it goin though - dont stop
Shakin baking soda, forms a rock
36 steps on a triple beam scale
Burn the duct tape but keep all the ya-yo
Rip a peel, extra crisp, really really
Ate it like Im a specialist
(drisidrisomina? ) is the illest zaggin
Thinkin I put cause like this
You know Im (puzackin? )
M the mornin, cookin bacon
From the ghetto in the bullet-proof apron
Here comes the laws, valium crushin through my balls
I rip my drawers runnin from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs
Some niggaz hate me, some niggaz love me
Some niggaz shake my paw, some niggaz mug
I see ya tweakin, I see ya peekin
Yall bootches with me, why you sleepin?
A motherfucker aint gotta be flash gordon
Always runnin up the backstreets in a batch
That having a hoe protect the shit wont work
That batch just wants your scrizzach
Lettin em know, preferred zodiac sign scorpio
See the breeze soldier, v-a-l-l-e-j-o
Never show witness to your
Never leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!
Im tryin to get legal with it
Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice
Cash in stashes, thats a must
We leavin with a million and thats a plus
Dont get it twisted, dont try to find me
Might be in switzerland, or hawaii
1-2-3-40, wheels new shoes scrappin toe to toe
Crack black jack and keno, strike sideways hit reno
Ball cappin, no smilin
Sittin lo somethin profilin, beeitch!
Fuck the bumble, you bitches it aint no punk hoe
You clits it aint no punk hoe
(outro chit chat)