Intro: E 40
 *burrrp  burp*
 Yeah  focus pocus  skiggedy skat
 It ain't nuttin but me
 That nigga E 40
 Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this
 This G A M E man some of this game
 Understand my sista
 Finna sprinkle you fools with sprinkle sista
 Understand this doe
 It don't stop til the motherfucking glock pop
 [Don't stop] and fuck a glock I'm fuckin with a 6R
 P226 Diana Ross cousin nina
 Misdemeanor, that's what we do, understand it
 Verse One: E-40
 I be more hipper than a hippopotamus
 Get off in your head like a neurologist
 Pushin more weight than Atlas
 Got a partner by the name of 2Pacalypse
 The seven-oh-seven my roost go hella fall back to Floyd Terrace
 I pull a forty out of my ballcap
 and den I flush it down my esopha-garus
 The group that I'm with The Click
 Shigge-D-Shot, Legit
 Family orientated
 Game related, it's the shit
 Killing motherfuckers off crucial
 Sittin em down mutual
 Running through these lyrics as if I was fibered
 like Metamucil
 Timah timah.... forty widah.. forty wide
 Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main
 Big timah timah, big timah.... forty widah-ahh
 Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main
 Kick that shit Suga
 Verse Two: Suga T
 Here comes the top notch, ooh ooh ooh here I be
 Clicked out me Suga T from the V
 I'm quick to smob (quick to smob), always down for the job
 Ya gotta strut that's a gang of shot (gang of shot)
 Ooh ooh ooh I'm a fool
 Slangin more mail as I slides through your hood
 Straight shakin all, these bustas and busterettes
 Tryin to claim fame off my Chavez rep (Chavez rep)
 Ohh, why oh why must I be so tight? (Why oh why)
 Most folks tell me, Suga you ain't right (Why oh why Suga you ain't
 right)
 It makes me wanna scream while I make ya holler
 Pullin a gang of clout like that al-mighty dollar
 Chorus: E-40, Suga T
 Suga Suga (ahh yeah that's me) Suga Suga
 That's my sista (you know my name!)
 Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl (ahaha)
 Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl
 Suga Suga (that's what they call me)
 Dat's my sista (I ain't right!)
 Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl
 Verse Three: E-40, Suga T
 (Check the flotation!)
 Nigga PHin on a playa makin mega
 Tryin to knock the hustle just because we way too major
 (E they try to test your testicles, you know that shit ain't cool)
 Suga don't make me have to come up out the sound booth
 and act a fuckin fool
 (All these old hoe-cake ass niggaz, they make me so damn sick)
 BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM ON A TRICK
 Playa play her for false and get rubbed off ya don't want malse
 Fuck around and get evaporated
 Chorus: E-40
 Cause I'ma timah timah.... timah timah
 Forty widah... forty wide
 Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main
 Big timah timah... big timah
 Forty widah... forty wide
 Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main
 That's what we do, beatch!
 Understand this shit, understand it
 What's happenin Suga, you in this bitch with me?
 (haha thought you heard)
 Yeah that's what we do for the motherfuckin... nine-five
 (ha for the nine-five, yeah)
 Sick Wid It Records, Jive all the time
 (understandin the system main)
 It's Mob City, V-Town, it's Mob City
 It's Mob City V-Town niggaz
 (mobbin through ya hood