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Da Bumble Lyrics - In A Major Way - 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, they're sexy 

E-40's back and actin black and 

I don't be barkin, nor even high cappin 

You better watch me, I'm 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, I'm for' the po' 

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'll 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, Savages 

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 though - don't stop 

Shakin baking soda, forms a rock 

36 zips 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'?) 

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 

Y'all bootches with me, why you sleepin? 

A motherfucker ain't gotta be Flash Gordon 

always runnin up the backstreets in a batch 

That having a hoe protect the shit won't 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! 

I'm tryin to get nigga ritch 

Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice 

Cash in stashes, that's a must 

We leavin with a million and that's a plus 

Don't get it twisted, don't 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 ain't no punk hoe 

You clits it ain't no punk hoe 

 

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