Lyrics Sprinkle Me - E-40
Yeah,
hocus
pocus,
skiggedy
skay
It
ain't
nuttin
but
me
That
nigga
E-40
Finna
sprinkle
some
of
you
fools
with
some
of
this
This
G-A-M-E
man
some
of
this
game
Understand
my
sista
Finna
sprinkle
you
fools
with
sprinkle
sista
Understand
this
doe
It
don't
stop
til
the
motherfucking
Glock
pop
[Don't
stop]
and
fuck
a
Glock
I'm
fuckin
with
a
SIG
Sauer
P226
Diana
Ross
cousin
nina
Misdemeanor,
that's
what
we
do,
understand
it
I
be
more
hipper
than
a
hippopotamus
Get
off
in
your
head
like
a
neurologist
Pushin
more
weight
than
Nautilus
Got
a
partner
by
the
name
of
2Pacalypse
The
seven-oh-seven
my
roots
go
hella
far
back
to
Floyd
Terrace
I
pull
a
forty
out
of
my
ballcap
And
den
I
flush
it
down
my
esopha-garus
The
group
that
I'm
with
The
Click
Suga,
D-Shot,
Legit
Family
orientated
Game
Related,
it's
the
shit
Killing
motherfuckers
off
crucial
Sittin
em
down
neutral
Running
through
these
lyrics
as
if
I
was
fibered
Like
Metamucil
Timah
timah...
forty
wata.
forty
wata
Sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main...
Big
timah
timah,
big
timah,
forty
wata-ahh
Sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main...
Kick
that
shit
Suga
Here
comes
the
top
notch,
ooh
ooh
ooh
here
I
be
Clicked
out
me
Suga
T
from
the
V
I'm
quick
to
smob
(quick
to
smob),
always
down
for
the
job
Ya
gotta
strut
that's
a
gang
of
shive
(gang
of
shive)
Ooh
ooh
ooh
I'm
a
fool
Slangin
more
mail
as
I
smobs
through
yo'
hood
Straight
shakin
all,
these
bustas
and
busterettes
Tryin
to
claim
fame
off
my
shive
ass
rep
(shive
ass
rep)
Ohh,
why
oh
why
must
I
be
so
tight?
(Why
oh
why)
Most
folks
tell
me,
Suga
you
ain't
right
(Why
oh
why
Suga
you
ain't
right)
It
makes
me
wanna
scream
while
I
make
ya
holla
Pullin
a
gang
of
clout
like
that
al-mighty
dollar
Suga
Suga
(ahh
yeah
that's
me)
Suga
Suga
That's
my
sista
(you
know
my
name!)
Sprinkle
me
girl,
sprinkle
me
girl
(ahaha),
sprinkle
me
girl,
sprinkle
me
girl...
Suga
Suga
(that's
what
they
call
me)
Dat's
my
sista
(I
ain't
right!)
Sprinkle
me
girl,
sprinkle
me
girl,
sprinkle
me
girl,
sprinkle
me
girl...
(Check
the
flotation!)
Nigga
PHin
on
a
playa
makin
mega
Tryin
to
knock
the
hustle
just
because
we
way
too
major
(E
they
try
to
test
your
testicles,
you
know
that
shit
ain't
cool)
Suga
don't
make
me
have
to
come
up
out
the
sound
booth
And
act
a
fuckin
fool
(All
these
old
ho-cake
ass
niggas,
they
make
me
so
damn
sick)
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
BOOM
ON
A
TRICK
Play
a
player
for
false
and
get
rubbed
off
ya
don't
want
malse...
Fuck
around
and
get
evaporated
Cause
I'mma
timah
timah...
timah
timah
Forty
wata...
forty
wata
Sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main...
Big
timah
timah...
big
timah
Forty
wata...
forty
wata
Sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main,
sprinkle
me
main...
That's
what
we
do,
beatch!
Understand
this
shit,
understand
it
What's
happenin
Suga,
you
in
this
bitch
with
me?
(haha
thought
you
heard)
Yeah
that's
what
we
do
for
the
motherfuckin...
nine-five
(ha
for
the
nine-five,
yeah)
Sick
Wid
It
Records,
Jive
all
the
time
(understandin
the
system
main)
It's
Mob
City,
V-Town,
it's
Mob
City
It's
Mob
City
V-Town
niggas
(mobbin
through
ya
hood)
1 Intro
2 Chip In Da Phone
3 Da Bumble
4 Sideways
5 Sideways (feat. B-Legit & Mac Shon)
6 Spittin'
7 Sprinkle Me
8 Outta Bounds
9 Dusted 'n' Disgusted
10 Dusted 'N' Disgusted
11 1-Luv
12 1-Luv (feat. Leviti)
13 Smoke 'N' Drank
14 Dey Ain't No
15 Fed (feat. Suga-T)
16 H.I. Double L. (feat. B-Legit & Celly Cel)
17 H.I. Double L.
18 Bootsee
19 It's All Bad
20 Outro
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