oooh i throw tha yola in tha pot let it simmer n bave 
add a lil bakin soda make it foam like after shave 
i like to serve my dope wet cuz it weigh a hella lot more 
u can smell the residue n the fumes from next do' 
turf superstar, microwaves n pickle jars 
potrtable digital scales, custom painted muscle cars 
pimpin where the razor blade? use a saftey pin 
what they goin fo'? nigga wutchu trynna spend? 
when its a drought, i jus sit on my dope n wait 
for the prices to sky rocket and rise like real estate 
i got dat icecream, that candy, that girl, that white white white 
my christler charger 2006 hemi tight tight tight 
im a d-boi (booch) i thought u knew 
jus like every other mother fucker in my crew 
bundle in the bushes, chop her up in the tree 
Ak will light up ur chest like ET 

[Chorus] 

[Juelz Santana] 
now let me introduce the world to my girl 
she white, she bright, she shines like a pearl 
and i aint talkin bout Lindsay Lohan 
im talkin bout that sniff, that blow man 
that 1 hit that will get u open 
might make ur nose bleed if it's potaint 
so if ur not ready, homie dont tamper with it 
she da chick who had Tony Montana slippin 
she so bad, she make u mad 
but soon as u get that, she make u cash (that white girl) 
but she aint always that light, she aint always that bright, she aint always that white 
gimme 1 girl, i mean 1 gram 
I'll teach u how to give a white girl a sun tan 
put it in that pot, till it get dat hot, then start tha Sir-Mix-Alot (ight) 

[Chorus] 

well down in the dirty.....south to be exact 
gettin money with white girls is a well known fact 
i like 'em black, brown, puerto rican or asian 
but nothin bring the bread back like a caucasian 
weather winter fall summer or spring 
the white gurls always down for doin the damn thing 
put her on the highway, she aint no punk 
gotta white girl drivin with white gurls in the trunk 
i aint lyin its the best thing goin 
when my white gurls around its always snowin 
mama cant stand her tellin me to switch 
sayin imma go to jail fuckin with that white bitch 
always around to keep me paid 
with some white girls on my team i got it made 
so if ur down on ur luck n got no money 
then do what i do go get u a snow bunny 

[Chorus] 

i got the pirex workin with the white girl in it 
its the dope super bowl n nigga im bout to win it 
?? 
when we through with this badge we goin out to the bahamas 
i keep a silk braud wen im fuckin wit the hard 
cuz the never get stopped my the motha fuckin cops 
fools look hard but the bitches is fraud 
dont like to see me ball, want me to go rock from rock 
move around bitch u need to get out the way
i keep a young suzi when its time to move yay 
u need to learn the game before u try to play 
like cab gone those laws will take u away 
so i keep me a snow bunny ridin in the front 
with a triple zillion head in a platnum cup 
u already know they eat nuts like a squrril 
lemme hit u in ur head n bust nuts in ur curl white girl 

[Hook: T-Pain] 
Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 

[Verse 1: T-Pain] 
Girl, he simping (Simpin) 
I walk up in the club with a limpin (Limpin) 
God listen, what you gonna do, with this pimpin 
What you gonna do, with this pimpin 
Girl, I'm a call ya (Call ya) 
Later on tonight or tomorrow ('Morrow), now follow 
What you gonna do, with this baller 
What you gonna do, with this baller 

[Verse 2: E-40] 
What you gonna do when I bend the block (Bend the block) 
Pull up on that ass in a brand new drop (Brand new drop) 
Speakers on blast with tremendous knock ('Mendous knock) 
TV's in the dash, rims just won't stop 
You need to be down with a pimp like me 
I aint turning down nothing but my collar, you see 
I'm a leave you with my number, you should hollar at me 
Cuz I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, oooh 

[Hook: T-Pain] 
Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 

[Verse 3: E-40] 
Oooh, your ass is right 
I aint tryna let that pass me tonight 
I'ma put my bid in and tell you something slick 
Whisper in your ear while I'm holding my dick 
I don't mean no harm, it's the hood in me (Hood in me) 
Sipping on that Renshaw Hennessy (Hennessy) 
Psychedelic colors in my jewelry (Jewelry) 
Suckers hella jealous cuz you digging me, oooh 
Now what you gonna do mama 
I'm tryna dip later on, me and you mama 
Like the way that you groove and you move mama 
You know the women love me, I'm the 40 Water (40 Water) 
Popping my P's cuz I'm laced with game 
Nathen but the Yay flowing through my vein 
She wear Miss Sixty, can't fit in the Gucci 
Cuz her ass big enough to sit a cup on her booty (Goodness!) 

[Hook: T-Pain] 
Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 

[Verse 4: Kandi Girl] 
Yeah I see you looking (Looking) 
But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and (Shook, and) 
I don't think you know what to do, with this gousy 
What you gonna do, with this pussy 
Yeah I know you want this (Want this) 
Tryna chase me through the club for this good shit (Good shit) 
But I don't think you can handle, this pussy 
What you gonna do, with this pussy 

[Verse 5: E-40] 
You looking like you got that good gooshy, gooshy 
Fucking round with me, I beat the brakes off that pussy 
Have your ass cumming like a porn star movie 
Tell your friends and I bet they all wanna do me 
Hoes know me, I'm E-Fo-Oh (E-Fo-Oh) 
They recognize pimping when I step in the door (Step in the door) 
Higher than a satellite full of that dro (Full of that dro) 
Holla at a playa when you ready to go, oooh 

[Hook: T-Pain] 
Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving tryna to get you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty 
Tryna get to you and that booty
Girl, I been shaking and acting a donkey tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey 
Tryna to get you and that monkey
E- 40 - I'm Da Man - Paroles  / Lyrics 
(feat. Al Kapone, Mike Jones) 

[Intro / Chorus 2X: Al Kapone] 
Drank in my cup, blunt in my hand 
Hoes on my dick cause they know I'm da mayn! [3X] 

[E-40] 
Drank in my cup, blunt in my hand 
Hoes on my dick cause they know I'm the man 
I'm in the V.I.P. cause I'm very im-por-tant (tant) 
Unfortunately I see some niggaz I can't stand (I can't staind) 
So I stepped to them suckers and confronted 'em like I should 
We can settle this now or we can settle this in the hood 
Uhh, so what y'all wanna do? I got a hundred dudes 
We got a hundred tools, tryin to get on somethin new 
You married to the ave and still datin 
I'm loyal to my soil, I don't need no ultimatum 
Stop hatin, I ride with my crimeys in crime 
I grind with the gritty and grime, let's go! 
I'm buyin my yola, you gettin chronic 
I'm tryin to go out the park, you tryin to bunt it 
So you know if I drop it then it's a hit 
The game got it in my grip like a catcher's mitt 

[Chorus] 

[Mike Jones] 
Mike Jones, geyeah! 
Geyeah, Ice Age Entertainment 
Sick Wid It baby, geyeah! 

You know me I get that purple jelly in my cup, 84's rollin up 
Hoes know I'm the man, cause I'm always showin up 
My big bills so swoll that I can't even fold 'em up 
Big bills so swoll that I can't even fold 'em up 
Hold 'em up, who dat is representin the South 
With them diamonds in his mouth, know what I'm talkin 'bout 
Mike Jones, nigga in the streets I'm a king 
April 18th I'm droppin "The American Dream" 
I'm 'bout to shut down the game, my car shut down the lane 
E-40, Mike Jones and Ice Age Entertain' 
Gettin change, we grippin grain in the turnin lane 
with a cup full of mud, and a pocket full of change
Mike Jones, I'm sittin sideways in my dropper 
Lookin out for coppers, checkin these boppers 
Mike Jones, 2-8-1, 3-3-oh 
8-zero-zero-fo', holla at me, I got that 

[Chorus] 

[E-40 - echo each phrase] 
Uhhhh - actin bad.. showin my ass.. 
Havin my cash.. rappin fast.. 
Duke of the ave.. slangin them sacks.. 
Like a {?}.. smokin grass.. 
Blazin the block.. sellin that hot.. 
Slickin the cops.. pushin that rock.. 
Totin them chops.. open up shop.. 
Punchin the clock.. pistols cocked.. 
Havin my change.. drivin a Range.. 
Switchin the lanes.. hyphy train.. 
Claim to fame.. makin a name.. 
Deep in the game.. what set you claim.. 
Doin it movin.. hoes be choosin.. 
Cause we winnin.. and y'all losin.. 
Big tycoon.. drinkin pukin.. 
Niggaz feudin.. fightin shootin 

[Chorus]

[Verse 1 - E-40] 
My area code grows some of the best weed in the world, my ninja, we ain't no punk 
They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice 'cause we always smell like skunk 
Sloppy drunk, nine times out of ten, I ain't tryna see me 
Bendin' corners in my brand-new Dodge Durango Hemi 
Pimpin' a lot of ballers, always smokin' mister jolly lama 
Always pullin' me over and searchin' my fuckin' car 
Searchin' my gluteus maximus, flashlight in my draws 
Actin' like some batches is, thinkin' I got robbed 
Doin' it big, take a swig, sip a sip, twist the lid 
Smokin' spliff, aready been, pushin red, bout my nig 
Everybody wanna talk that talk, wanna walk that walk, wanna bark that bark 
Everybody wanna plot that plot, wanna drop that saw on the pillowtop 
I get a call from Young Bob, here up out my zone 
He said your Hillside nigga Ned on his way home 
I said well tell him to call me, I love his ass to death 
Any nigga hatin' he gon' take they last breath 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2 - Too $hort] 
(Biatch!) 
It's your partner from the town, mayne 
I see y'all doin' it big, we gettin' down mayne 
Yeah I fuck with the V, Richmond know me 
Wherever niggas ballin is where bitches gon' be 
You can go across the bridge, fuckin' with a bitch 
Don't matter which side, you'll be all up in some shit 
Before you know it, it ain't like it used to be 
Everybody got straps that shoot you or me 
I give a fuck about who, I don't even know you 
Wassup, yeah pimpin', I got my thang too 
And it's cooo, cause I know you know it 
I ain't even got a bullet, ain't even gotta show it 
Don't blow it, it's where the black man stinkin' 
I be layin' underground in a casket stinkin' 
If I slip, I gotta keep my poise 
You hear that 8 away bumpin' man, what's all that noise? 

[Hook] 

[Interlude - Budda]
Get your head busted in, I'm not your boy or your friend 
Get your head busted in, I'm not your boy or your friend 
You say that, do that, pull that, shoot that 
Now where your crew at, what you gon' do now 
I'm a west coast nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) 
I'm a east coast nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) 
I'm a down south nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) 
I'm a midwest nigga - Yeeee! (Yeeeee) 

[Hook]