7 Much Lyrics - E-40

Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much 

Don't you know that I'm the one 

You can't get nothin' over on me, baby 

Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much 

You doin' too much, I'm the one 

I see you over there peepin' a player out from hella far away 

Tryin' to get with some of this here mackin' 

Apparently you ain't tryin' hard enough 'cause if you was 

You woulda been made your way over here to the V.I.P. with us 

Where yo' man at? What's the matter with that clown 

Leavin' a sharp-ass lil' broad like you up in here with all us players? 

Hopefully you up in here with some of yo' friends, so some of my friends 

Can get with some of yo' friends and turn it into somethin' 

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I'm fin' to walk over here to the bar and get the bartender 

To mix me one of my customized drinks without the blender 

Get everybody up in the club up in here off the numb-numb juice 

Vodka, 7-Up, and Cran-apple juice 

The ladies outnumber the fellas six-to-one 

And me and my fellas up in here like good one pimp, we all won 

The pretty one's in here are hot like a dog in heat 

Touchin' they toes, backin' it up, and dancin' like a freak 

Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much 

Don't you know that I'm the one 

You can't get nothin' over on me, baby 

Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much 

You doin' too much, I'm the one 

Man, I'm over here on super-purp' 

Up in the club hollerin' at somebody else's work 

Yeah, pimpin', I'm up on all the slang that you make up 

But I believe you stay about your marbles and be about your bacon 

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Youse a player about yours and I'm sensin' and smellin' 

That youse one of them sharp-ass lil' sisters, huh? 

Might even want you to be my baby, maybe ma 

Speakin' upon my baby ma, here she comes 

And she hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie momma 

Same ol', same ol', dry-ass drama 

Comin' up in my face about the, child support 

Talkin' about, takin' me to court 

Takin' me to court, can't work me 

Most of these hoes be mo' full of shit 

Than a Christmas turkey 

Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much 

Don't you know that I'm the one 

You can't get nothin' over on me, baby 

Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much 

You doin' too much, I'm the one 

Well alright ho', boss mo', player hater hater my noggin' 

D-Boy, people swear up and down I'm a rocker 

But I'm a soil block turf hog built for battle 

15's in the trunk, like a snake they rattle 

Leave skid marks all on the gravel 

Drivin' like a bat outta hell to the hotel 

Bounce roll rock skate side to side 

Baby got the gin and the Astroglade 

I hopin' that the jimmy don't bust 

While I thrust much cush gush knock boots with lust 

Swish swush, loose nuts, drop juice drip stuff 

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 much 

Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much 

Don't you know that I'm the one 

You can't get nothin' over on me, baby 

Doin' too much, too much, way too much, too much 

You doin' too much, I'm the one 

Baby, baby, baby, baby, you doin' too much 

And all the fellas say 

And all the ladies say 

And all the fellas say 

And all the ladies say 

And all the fellas say 

And all the ladies say