Lyrics:
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and we're not alone
40 Miles we have to drive until we are back home
Rollin down the road day by day
Ridin' on the freeway through snow or rain
on yo body ho
I'mma sit back and watch yo body go
Hit you from the back like a 4 by 4
Dick so big, call it 4 by 4
Smack on that ass like I know that ho
the middle of the brawl niggaz (Thirty-eight)
Them cheddar chase niggaz, (Thirty-nine)
ridin'-on-these-fake niggaz (Forty)
Them shady niggas, (Forty-one)
Rolex
on yo body ho
I'mma sit back and watch yo body go
Hit you from the back like a 4 by 4
Dick so big, call it 4 by 4
Smack on that a** like I know that ho
[E-40] What's goin on momma? I don't know why you trippin
[Bosko] I don't know why you act this way, this way
[E-40] You already knew what it was
with every wind of the clock
Jeffrey makes that amount times'd by a lot cause
Every time you hear this chorus
Jeff Bezos makes forty-thousand dollars
karate
Me and Shorty rollin' wid di Glock forty
Badman party, fly crazy, Guinness corky
Mi spliff big like walkie talkie
Badman party, me have di
Fucking forty years of this, ya better off dead
But it's a fucking crime to kill yourself
'Cause when ya dead you can't earn wealth
Your life's not yours
eight laws of life
This is what I am living by
In them treacherous trenches
Forty eight
Forty eight
Forty eight laws of life
Forty eight laws of life
In
Featuring E 40
E 40 talking: Mack OneDime excuse me playboy
Aiight check this out aiight nigga check this out
We crimeys right that
Featuring E 40
E 40 talking: Mack OneDime excuse me playboy
Aiight check this out aiight nigga check this out
We crimeys right that
the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Recline it fourty-five dеgrees (Oh oh)
I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Limе a squeeze)
lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Reclinе it fourty-five degrees (Oh
There's nothing that you can do for me
Its time to get my point across like it's 2:40
Hit with each lyric like you got blasted from 2 40s
Want bread
felt in love with him so fresh aired, so bizarre
For 40 days and 40 nights I was waiting for his call
For 40 days and 40 nights heavy storm was hitting
Drink the juice by the liter
Going fast forty days, forty nights
Trying to get my money right
Something wasn't going right
Then I knew I had
ignorance's
I'm gone
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
I can hear my stomach rumble that's the sacrifice
I done made it out that jungle with
8 is 40
5 x 9 is 45
5 x 10 is 50
5 x 11 is 55
5 x 12 is 60
You can learn to multiply by starting really slow.
Practice each and every day,
talk about shottys and .40s
But them boys ain't ever seen guns
I'm tryna retire at 40
I ain't working 'til 71
I ain't working 'til 71
I ain't
Water, what's wrong with the game?
[Verse 4: E-40]
I'm ten years hung in this shit, if I was up to heart
My nigga got dick, her is his, by selling
Don't wanna see you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself
We on a drive, looped in
Two seat ride, couped in
Who gon'
Don't wanna see you by yourself, by yourself
By yourself, by yourself, by yourself
We on a drive, looped in
Two seat ride, couped in
Who gon'
about this nigga
Just makes me want to do some dumb shit
Wanna make some love shit
We got forty-two rounds to knock you out
I gave you forty
white owl blunts
And a bottle forty ounce from the liquor store
I go buck wild watch me hit your hoe
I got myself a shorty
I got myself a forty
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