E 40 - Da Bumble

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  they`re sexy 
E 40`s back and blackened  I don`t be barkin 
No even high cappin  you better watch me 
I`m comin snippin  ninety five  ninety six  ninety seven 
Bet your persodian  30 R 6 castodian 
Special shot to casual deal the sales in opium 
About the town, the valley Joe 
Just like a democratic, I`m from the hall 
Fuck the bumble, you bitch it ain`t 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 
They`l be makin nasties at the bus stop and trackin it 
Every egg that I pull in bulges 
When it comes to spittin I`m ferocious 
Management in cabbages, Savage 
Hangin out when all the sudden I`m eatin ham sandwiches 
All day, everyday, 40 play, he say 
She say, bieetch! that-a-way, keep it goin now 
Don`t 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 I`m a specialist 
(Drisidrisomina?) is the illest zaggin 
Thinkin I put cause like this 
You know I`m (puzackin`?), n the morning, makin bacon 
From the ghetto in the bullet-proof apron 
Here comes the laws, valium crushin through my balls 
I rip my draw-string, runnin from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs 
Some niggaz hate me, some niggaz love me 
Some niggaz shake my paw, some niggaz love me 
I see ya tweakin, I see ya peekin 
Your roaches with me, while you`re sleepin 
A motherfucker ain`t gotta be Flash Gordon on 
the front of a bash to get a bash have you one more 
protect the shit one more duct dash to come up your ??? 
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! 
I`m tryin to get legal with it 
Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice 
Cash in stashes, that`s a must 
We leavein with a million and that`s a plus 
Don`t get it twisted, don`t try to find me 
My BM`s whistlin, 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 ain`t no punk hoe 
You clits it ain`t no punk hoe 
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