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Sprinkle Me

Yeah, focus pocus, skiggedy-skat

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 till 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 Atlas

Got a partner by the name of 2Pacalypse

The seven-o-seven my roost

Go hella fall 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

Shigge-D-Shot, Legit

Family orientated

Game related, it's the shit

Killing motherfuckers off crucial

Sittin 'em down mutual

Running through these lyrics as if I was fibered

Like Metamucil

Timah timah, forty widah, forty wide

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main

Big timah timah, big timah, forty widah, ah

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, always feel for the job

Ya gotta strut that's a gang of shot

Ooh ooh ooh, I'm a fool

Slangin' more mail as I slides through your hood

Straight shakin' all, these bustas and busterettes

Tryin' to claim fame off my Chavez rep

Oh, why, oh, why must I be so tight?

Most folks tell me, Suga you ain't right

It makes me wanna scream while I make ya holler

Pullin' a gang of clout like that almighty dollar

Suga Suga, Suga Suga, ah yeah, that's me

That's my sista, you know my name

Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl

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 hoe-cake ass niggaz

They make me so damn sick

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom on a trick

Playa play her for false and get rubbed off

Ya don't want malse, fuck around and get evaporated

Because I'm a timah timah, forty widah, forty wide

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main

Big timah timah, big timah, forty widah, ah

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?

Ah, thought you heard

Yeah, that's what we do for the motherfuckin' nine-five

Ah, 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 niggaz

Mobbin' through ya hood

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