Dey Ain't No - E-40

Zap board beneath the ashtray, woofers in the back

Water in the duals make loud glass pack

Gold tippy toes without a lick of chrome

Bought a set of Vogues and left the, stickers on

Seven grand worth of bump for the trunks

Paid cash, all ones

Some old bitch came up to me and said, «What's the latest, bro?»

I said, «I'm tryin to have more chips than Las Vegas, ho»

She said, «Can I roll with you?

I get the dicks hard»

I said, «You gon' work the strip, Sonoma Boulevard»

«How much would I make?»

I said, «Mega

Just bring me back my scrilla scratch paper»

Heart (heart) money (money) street (street) hustle

Sex, drugs, smuggle, bubble

Horns, yellin, speakers, subbin

Sound just like the inside of a club, and…

How many times could a Conrad come so buttery?

Always on to' back, have people lovin me

Alcoholic drunk that ain’t no gimmick, B

I’m always in and out the Betty Ford clinic, see

Drug paraphernalia cream butterscotch

Illegal like a garbage of hubba rocks

Workin off my pager, you know the ropes

I’m makin that cabbage cornbread like Oprah

Diamond satch-uels from ja-fuckin-home

Pose just like a pimp smokin a honey blunt

In a Major Way I tried to told ya

Niggas had my shit fucked back in the days but now they know’a

Sold a bunch of units underground

They was bumpin Save a Hoe in every town

Rumor has it that I died, I got smoked, mayne

But I’m alive, they was talkin about somebody else, mayne

We say dem niggas P. H

But dey really ain’t knowin, dey ain’t no

Me rather stack more papes

And steady get to bubblin, yeah fa sho'

Revenues, on my mind

I can’t hold back, now’s the time

Bust a dope addict crack fiend in the jaw

Fool had his spook on, tried to steal my car

Da Bay, where hoes be janky, sheist

And niggas, do so much dirt we got lice

Prices, go up and down like a teeter-totter

Filthy shit, ring around the collar

Just the other day I heard a Bootsy nigga shout

«Man that nigga don’t be doin all that damn shit he talk about»

Fools think they know me think they got me figured out

But NIGGA… NIGGA???

I plays this shit for bread and meat

So nigga if you feel froggish leap

I don’t smoke dog food, sherm, loop or snow

But I leave a trail of bidis everywhere I go

So tell a friend like Alpha Beta

I’m gonna get it like T.C.

the money maker

I know you’re with it

Mayday mayday, unexplained object coming your way

Breaker breaker it’s E-40 bitches call me the ahh

Ballin ass, tycoon talkin big wheeler

Money hungry, penny pinchin stingy nigga

On the sc-rilla, always on the go, get a

Super bad and we can split her

Me have no time for de bullshiters (4X)