Come On de E-40 |
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Letra de Come On
Bitch Im a hard head nigga
So dont ask me
I know a gang of motherfuckers say they gone blast me
Catch me dippin to some screw
Attitude rude, drippin sweat, about to finger-fuck this tech
I leave em stretch reaching for a rifle
Got him a pump before a nigga to duck to duck
I aint no punk nigga this be mine for cease before them chippers and
Cheese see we thievs
Give me some valumes and some robuttus and watch me do it
Dip my cancer stick into some imbalming fluid
Show your i.d then pass it right back to me cousin cause see Im a minor
And these wet daddies got your partner sweating like drippy ass vagina
Let me up in this bitch-ass club security or me and my guys gone bum
Rush these doors make it so it wont be no more rap shows
Yeah thats what I thought
I see wall to wall hoes bitches everywhere all over the place niggas
Tippin off the green marble just so hoes can sit on the face
( distorted come on )
A funky lesson number one my own dont be in no mess
Number two when its confidential hold it on your chest
Number three ( three ) dont be fuckin with me
Number four no more toe to toe the only way to let these motherfuckers
No is to flex
Wip they ass up leave em bleeding like a cotex
Boy we one tight bad ass clique
Niggas in my outfit gone be rappin rollin over sticks , spillin beans
Tattle tellin
We be thievin, caniving they way that we surviving
No this bitch thats ballin and tonights shes callin
Wantin to know whats up b when we gone work it up
If we can go kick it and smoke
Get her keyed as hell and maybe hit a hotel
Im on my cell thinkin yeah Im cool with that
Hit the kit-kat and get her sprees before I get he f cheese
Pimpin is a game and Im lovin to flirt while my fingers up her tennis
Skirt
( distorted come ons )
Bitch Im dedicated you know, to this mob shit
Talk back , fuck that get your jaw split
Raw spit , thats what you niggas pay me for
A hundred thousand fuckin off down in vegas hoe
And you know we the one to get the function bumpin
No shit we the clique bullshit aint nothin
See you fuckin with some fools niggas with no rules mobbin in they old
Schools bitch
? ? ? ? ? with the windows up man with the heat on heat on
Man we in a land tacked out funked in a hamsac smokin on ? ? ? ?
I say it said producing rapping hustlin thats my bread and butter
You niggas better hurry up cause theres money in this motherfucker (
Money in this moneyfucker )
Reverend is so hard to find like good boys
Cause shit be droppin have your ass
Pissin yellow discharge taking tetracycline |
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