[E-40]
Ahhh..
UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Click Click, Click Click Click) Yeah, Click shit
Oh boy (oh boy) Suga (oh boy)
Chorus: E-40, Suga T (repeat 4X)
[E] Want me to tie yo` shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)
[E] Want me to lace you? [S] Lace me (lace me up!)
[E] Suga, I`m a man and believe me, most men is faulty
They only out for one thang and that`s to get between them drawers
[S] Now dere you go with that dry drama Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
[E] Tear that off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
[S] You know how long we been long range pimpin
[E] I`m sayin, have a little class
[S] I`m `posed to break his ass right, right?
[E] Den give up the ass!
[S] Okay, let`s go hit the pot
Watch `em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
[E] That`s trill; crack him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo` game
[S] Like that? (Oh boy) So quick
They call me Suga Break-A-Trick
[E] You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
[S] Yeah; ain`t nuttin to it
Us females ball too - somebody gotta do it!
Chorus
[E] I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
Cleanin and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine
[S] I got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance
Buyin me clothes, that they can`t even pronounce
[E] I got, game - off the backboard
[S] I got, materialistic shit most females can`t afford
[E] How bout - fame, money, cars
and (they love the way us Rappers Ball)
[S] But let me put you up on these schemes females practice
Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, it`s conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make `em think we cuming
[E] Okay; dem some cool clues
I ain`t gon` lie, you laced my tennis shoes
I`ma go back and tell all my dudes
Y`alls playin football with basketball rules
[S] Jewels - our niggaz, we make `em
buy engagement rings and give ultimatums
[E] But see Suga you ain`t dealin with no square ass figure
They call me Earl; I can show `em the newest way
to play the oldest game in the world
I ain`t never been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy,
don`t let the pussy be the whip
Chorus
[S] I tried to told you about a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo` windows out with a bat and put yo` tires on the flat
Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes
Burnin indo even though to` up from the flo`
[E] I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail
But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail
[S] She caught you fuckin?
[E] Yeah, now she holdin grudges
Took her keys and scratched up my Cutlass
You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin
We`ll fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo` best friend
[S] We pop bra straps
[E] We pop collars
[S] We bout that scrilla scratch
[E] We bout them dollars
[S] It ain`t gon` be no, Fuck Faces, no dick tasters
without them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces
Chorus
[E-40]
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP`s
Come on down, to my soil right?
And I can lace the tardy people up, I`m havin a tutorin class right?
And if you need to be tutored man,
come on down to Shoestrings`n`Things they`ll lace you up real good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar Network
Up under the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrella
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
and it can not be paralyzed man because I promise you
It ain`t nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here pimpin
Oh boy, oh boy!
