[E-40 talks over intro] 

Nigga up in this motherfucker 

I mean I been fuckin with this motherfuckin burgundy carpet pimpin 

What about you pimpin, I mean I know you fuckin around with that 

purple bag youknowhatImean? That Crown Royal, oh boy! 

I mean, we got, we got a whole bunch of player-ass niggaz 

up in this m'uhfucker right here today 

We got that nigga.. E-Feezy, Too $hort, knahmean 

Pimp C up in this motherfucker, nigga Pastor Troy 



[Too $hort] 

Damn fool.. I hits free (free) it ain't wholesale 

Just got through hittin it so well, at a hotel 

But don't tell (don't tell) I cuss your fuckin ass out bitch 

Fuck yo' drunk-ass and watch you pass out bitch (beitch) 

And when you wake up, I tell you anything 

You fucked me so good bitch, you deserve a wedding ring 

I practice what I preach, ridin vogues and findin hoes 

I told her I'd buy some clothes, but I'd be lyin to hoes 

I ain't buyin her shit, bitch I can't do that 

I had to jump in my car, and call you a cab 

Cause I'm out.. you know I'm all about fuckin hella good 

Take the rubber off I'm in your mouth comin to a town (beatch) 

near you, real soon.. 

Infiltratin hoes nigga, we some real fools (real fools) 

And it's true, and baby girl knows it too 

Ask her shit, she'll tell you how I do it fool 



[Chorus] 

Doin the fool! - Ain't no love motherfucker we breakin the rules 

Doin the fool! - Niggaz like me ain't got nuttin to lose 

Doin the fool! - We servin you haters straight off the top 

Doin the fool! - Just to let you know this shit don't stop 



[Pastor Troy] 

Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the Braves 

Down here chillin with E-40 cause it's time to get paid 

C'mon, actin a fool, cause y'all know how I'ma do 

She fucked me, Pimp C, and $hort too 

I drank no brew, it's Remi, that special kind 

Don't fuck with who? My nigga, you out yo' mind 

Fresh off the grind, my niggaz is the killers 

Actin a fool bout this motherfuckin scrilla 

No one no trill'a, but tell them, I'm down mayne 

Go grab my leather, and get into some gangster shit 

So if it's cool, it's cool.. 

But just that quick, I act a fool.. 



[Chorus] 



[E-40] 

But I ain't never been a sucker 

I ain't never been a mark 

I ain't never been a busta 

I ain't never been a simp, potnah I always had heart 

Papered up hustlin never 'posed to handcuff a beaotch, mon 

Pimp to the hoe, protect the trick beaotch, mon 

Be extra mannish (extra mannish) get some skull 

Purple bag, Crown Royal (Royal) 

Gotcha beaotch actin mannish, think she spoiled (spoiled) 

Mummar Kamali(?) all over her body, she used to that 

Potnah big 40 had it like that 

Cadillac (Cadillac) sittin on buttons, 32 valve 

The DTS (DTS) half a gallon to the mile 

Platinum chest (platinum chest) lite brite, love to smile 

What a mess (what a mess) horny fucked me on my desk 

Kitchen tile (kitchen tile) then she swallowed up the rest 

Ask me how (ask me how) a fat ass cum shot on her breast 

She said, "It's been a while since I had sex" (what she say?) 

She said, "It's been a while since I had sex" (what she say?) 

(she said, oooh oooh.. oh boy!) 



.. c'mon c'mon, okay okay! .. 



[Chorus] 



.. c'mon c'mon .. 



[Pimp C] 

Comin down in candy car, smokin on some candy bar 

Everyday I'm choppin blades, comin through on old school maids 

Got in this game so heavily, just like Frankie Beverly 

Silly nigga that Southern girl 

put cocaine up in your world 

Cause I'm a young ass nigga on the slab 

Comin through in a whippin Nav' 

I used to be out on the ave 

But now all my keys got the Midas stamp 

Change my name to Sweet Charles 

Smell like sixty-four dollar cologne 

Comin down in burgundy Brougham 

and I keep a chip off in my phone 

Sweet Charles, bitch! Hold up 

Smoke somethin.. 



.. c'mon c'mon ..