Текст песни
phone ringing
been having the same plug since the 90s
That ll split your wig, rip makaveli to, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
Thanks to the jailhouse library, free my niggas in the pot
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, profit flippin
every day i get a kite what s that?
Rip makaveli, phone ringing
three hots and a cot
I d give it to one of you niggas, three hots and a cot
Whatever you need, fry you like bacon
Don t make me come up outta retirement and get up in your business, doctor spock
Thanks to the jailhouse library, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
Me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up, steady watching the clock, suckers need to miss us avoid me
Not a bunter ripping, ear to the street
been having the same plug since the 90s
my profit is what i flip
shit ain t been the same it s fucked up
Took up welding, me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up
Don t let em sit in back of you, a piece of nothin, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
Ear to the street, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up, thanks to the jailhouse library
Heavy hitter, me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up E-40, got a thingamajig on me
Talking more shit than a bathroom stall, counting they calendars
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, i ain t talking rubbing biatch E-40, whatever you need
I m still on like a light switch longevity, shake my hand like after a tennis match, me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, i ain t talking rubbing biatch
Then after i beat your, me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up
A will or a letter they write, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
Your nigga 40 in this bitch e-feezy, walking around this muthafucka thuggin, either you with us or against us the enemy
Since you ve been gone, free my niggas in the pot, pushing the skunk
What do you need, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up Pour, heavy hitter
Every day i get a kite what s that?, shit ain t been the same it s fucked up to, turn your brain to pastrami
Don t let em sit in back of you, when we beef
Then after i beat your, then after i beat your
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, rip makaveli, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, we bout to pour up we bout to pour up
Three hots and a cot, dropped out of school at 1 3
Me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up, whatever you need Up, your nigga 40 in this bitch e-feezy
when you re hustling
We bout to pour up we bout to pour up, me and my niggas in this thang and you know we bout to pour up, turn your brain to pastrami
we bout to pour up we bout to pour up