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Da Bumble

๐Ÿ‘ค E-40 โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ In A Major Way โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:11
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โฑ๏ธ 4:11 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 2451987

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

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

(Outro chit chat)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:21.48] I flipped a Lexi, speed up and catch me
[00:24.61] Lexus of Concord, reached out and touched me
[00:27.33] Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like Roz, be messy
[00:29.83] I know some beautiful black intelligent women, they're sexy
[00:32.55] E-40's back and actin black and
[00:35.48] I don't be barkin, nor even high cappin
[00:38.19] You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin
[00:40.70] Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven
[00:43.42] Bet your persodian, 30-R-6-castodian
[00:46.14] Special shout to Casual Del the Souls and opium
[00:48.85] About the town, the Valley-Joe
[00:51.36] Just like a democratic, I'm for' the po'
[00:54.29] Fuck the bumble, you bitch it ain't no punk hoe
[00:56.89] Pedestrian stumble sound like a gorilla
[00:58.56] Tryin to get up out of a trunk hoe
[00:59.81] Continue strikin it, hope you likin it
[01:02.32] They'll be makin nasties at the bus stop and trackin it
[01:04.83] Every egg that I pull in bulges
[01:07.34] When it comes to spittin I'm ferocious
[01:10.48] Management in cabbages, Savages
[01:13.19] Hangin out when all the sudden I'm eatin ham sandwiches
[01:15.91] All day, everyday, 40 play, he say
[01:18.84] She say, bieetch! that-a-way
[01:21.35] Keep it goin though - don't stop
[01:23.85] Shakin baking soda, forms a rock
[01:26.65] 36 zips on a triple beam scale
[01:29.16] Burn the duct tape but keep all the ya-yo
[01:32.50] Rip a peel, extra crisp, really really
[01:35.43] Ate it like I'm a specialist
[01:37.70] (Drisidrisomina?) is the illest zaggin
[01:40.00] Thinkin I put cause like this
[01:41.70] You know I'm (puzackin'?)
[01:42.74] M the mornin, cookin bacon
[01:45.25] From the ghetto in the bullet-proof apron
[01:48.38] Here comes the laws, valium crushin through my balls
[01:51.29] I rip my drawers runnin from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs
[01:53.82] Some niggaz hate me, some niggaz love me
[01:56.09] Some niggaz shake my paw, some niggaz mug
[01:59.02] I see ya tweakin, I see ya peekin
[02:01.76] Y'all bootches with me, why you sleepin?
[02:04.27] A motherfucker ain't gotta be Flash Gordon
[02:06.15] Always runnin up the backstreets in a batch
[02:07.19] That having a hoe protect the shit won't work
[02:08.45] That batch just wants your scrizzach
[02:09.70] Lettin em know, preferred zodiac sign Scorpio
[02:12.42] See the breeze soldier, V-A-L-L-E-J-O
[02:15.13] Never show witness to your
[02:17.64] Never leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!
[02:21.22] I'm tryin to get nigga ritch
[02:22.86] Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice
[02:25.19] Cash in stashes, that's a must
[02:28.11] We leavin with a million and that's a plus
[02:31.04] Don't get it twisted, don't try to find me
[02:33.96] Might be in Switzerland, or Hawaii
[02:36.91] 1-2-3-40, wheels new shoes scrappin toe to toe
[02:41.93] Crack black jack and keno, strike sideways hit Reno
[02:46.92] Ball cappin, no smilin
[02:49.66] Sittin lo somethin profilin, beeitch!
[02:53.42] Fuck the bumble, you bitches it ain't no punk hoe
[02:56.34] You clits it ain't no punk hoe
[02:58.43] (Outro chit chat)
[02:59.19]

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