Turn It Up - E-40

I ain’t got no time for no silly games

I’m out here in this trap trying have my change

I fuck with real bosses, I don’t fuck with lames

Califor-n-i-a is the state I claim

Bitches on my ankle like a ankle bracelet

Cuz I’m relevant and I ain’t outdated

Suckers looking at me like they wanna fade it

They fuck around they gona get emlimated

Bossy, flossy, fetti stretchy like Pilates

Got a black belt hustlin, not karate

The best thing sense the slot machine

She a dime spitter, a couple of lines and that bitch is mine’s

Now I don’t know what you been thinking

But I’ve been the shit in my region

Ever sense I can remember

Ever sense I been breathing

Hollerin at a vixen, plottin on some kitten

When I start spittin, she starts strippin

I', passionate about my paper man

I ain’t got time for games

The child shit ain’t in my program man

I leave that to you all lanes

I’m bossy, once I get started its hard to stop me man I go

Lieutenant rosta boss I ain’t «Captain Save a Hoe»

I let a bitch know I got cho-ho, bitch I’m po'

You gotta dig me for me, that’s the way it’s gonna go

I be galaxy man, I be spacin

When I’m spacin I mean my space and gettin the flash on a ho-ass nigga tryin

test my patience

Colt 45 casing, and I ain’t talkin about the beer

I’m talkin street instruments, music to my ears

I ain’t a pretty nigga with a face tat and a six pack

But I bet you I could beat your bitch’s coochie back

Skinny niggas winning right now

But wait til big nigga come back in style

Bitch

You call it swag, I call it stylin

You nut in a minute, I nut in an hour

I could be broker then you, but I got more respect and more power

Right now I sell CD’s, but I used to slang powder

I ain’t gotta have no paper to get me skin

I just give had her my phone and she punch her number in

Mack game, big boss talk

I don’t make it rain and I don’t pay for yoak

You see the big face Rolex watch, the VS1 clarity watch

The jacket made out of fox, you know how much that cost?

The three dimensional medallion, more carets than Bugs Bunny

Taylor made and hand crafted, customized by King Johnny

Sometimes I like to spoil myself

All’a that hatin ain’t nutritious, it’s bad for your health

What about murder mouthin, talk down on a boss

Through that nigga a towel, he been dipped in sucker sauce

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