Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my name all across the world They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now
Akon, and E-40, yeah I know you ain't used to havin' real niggas like me around I'm here to change your whole life girl, so you don't deal with clowns
If I got rich one day, I won the lotto I'll be up in the club, drunk, poppin' bottles I'mma live it up like it ain't no tomorrow Big time, big time, big
Hey, this is cooking with Brook On the cooking channel Today we're gonna be making crack First take 36 ounces of coke Mixing it with water in a pot on
Water, water, water, water Water, water, water, water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water I wish I was 40, I wish I was water I wish I was 40, I wish
[Hook:] I bet you ain't never seen 26's on a range Iced out VVS stones and a chain She Want a Hood boy [x4] I bet you ain't never seen a nigga pushin'
Alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism Alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism Pull this bitch over, my nigga, I got to piss I stay with
Show them how to break they ankles, mayne Yeah, E-40 and Shawty Lo Hey, let's go From the West Coast to Atlanta If a nigga gonna hate, well, got damn
a nigg what ups we got some lame as niggas they words dont fade me bruh do they know were we from tell them they need a latter to get on our hype shitt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, man It's magic, E40 and my partna T-Pain (Nappy Boy) Open up that garage, it's a big fat car With a big fat bow on top It
I punch the gas, I hit the brakes I punch the gas, I hit the brakes I punch the gas, I hit the brakes I punch the gas, I hit the brakes The poor man'
E-40, Shawty, oh, Big Snoop California's finest, West Coast I'm doing everything I can to get my buzz on Trying not to feel this pain no more That's
Sixty-eight inches above sea level Ninety-three million miles above these devils Play me in the winter, play me in the summer Play me in the order, any
Man, I can sell anything, mane I got the mouth piece of a pimp, man Who want it, who want it? I can sell it, I can sell it Who need it, who need it?
There she go sliding down the pole There she go sliding down the pole There she is, there she is, there she go, there she go There she is, there she is
Hustle, my name I, I live and sleep on these streets 'Cause I have got to get mine, my fam, see, we gotta eat So when people ask me why, why don't ever
Hustling till I die, drink the bar dry There go that man again, right back in the public eye Drunk like Mel Gibson, get high, got a ton of DUI's Cognac
I've seen a lot pain since I was a child so (Pray for me) I've done a few things that just ain't right so (Pray for me) What I've been through would
