E-40, Suga-T - Sprinkle Me lyrics

[E-40, Suga-T - Sprinkle Me lyrics]

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

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 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
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)

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