nigga that don't see no wrong The pimpin don't stop it goes on and on and... Chorus: Passion Straight up it's like that I'm a baller's lady Don't trip
Translation: E-40. Baller's Lady.
Translation: The Great White Hype soundtrack. Baller's Lady [passion F E-40].
nigga that don't see no wrong The pimpin don't stop it goes on and on and... [Chorus: Passion] Straight up it's like that I'm a baller's lady Don't
the fifty-two blocks Unless they bust like fifty-two shots I'm the has been that have not Battle kids at Maxwell's house Know when I'm good to the last drop What's my name, Meth, his name's
Ya too small to me Im too big (too big) And Im straight from New Orleans where dem boyz like to jig (like to jig) P. Millers stay fresh everyday Look, aint E-40
gettin' head in the car, whatever To all my women whippin' a jeep, getting it sweet Have 'em lickin' your feet,whatever Yo, yo, let's stab 'em, let's stick 'em let's
, shake ?em And I got rhymes, funky funky rhymes E-Swift hold the needle down with nickels and dimes I drink Olde English, St. Ide's and Mickeys When it's
's all international baby, ya feel It' all the same (These hoes wanna marry a nigga) The same ol' game (Then turn around and bury a nigga) It's all the same (It's
s miami Ask my nigga luke Can s.m.k. hit you with beats that a make yo girl scream ohhh Now where my ladies and my niggas from the north at? Now where my ladies
s all on a player's tip Cause you ain't givin, somethin that she really needs And that's that good ass lovin, partner can't you see She's bored no trust
, I float like Sugar Shane You never get up the hill, on the Hall of Fame E-40 my man, he did 'Tha Hall of Game' Players rock the stage, while the ballers bang Pretty ladies
s all on a player's tip Cause you ain't givin' somethin that she really needs And that's that good ass lovin, partner can't you see She's bored no trust
Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded, Fat Joe, get breaded Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded, Fat Joe
'll give a player a call [Chorus] [E-40] This is for my folks in Zalets and all my guys There's a new rapper in town, E-40's on the rise Known for
Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded Fat Joe, get breaded Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded
head in the car (Whatever) To all my women whippin' a Jeep, getting it sweet Have 'em licking your feet (Whatever) Yo, yo, let's stab 'em, let's stick 'em Let's
I float like Sugar Shane You never get up the hill, on the Hall of Fame E-40 my man, he did "Tha Hall of Game" Players rock the stage, while the ballers bang Pretty ladies
