Sheesh

(album: History: Mob Music - 2012)

[Too $hort and E-40:]
Yeah we mobbing
Making history
E-40, Too Short
What's up
Sam Bostick on the motha fuckin blap breh
Sheesh
Fucking them up like this n that (that)
Fucking them up like this n that (like that)
Spit something right quick
Spit somthing pimp

[E-40:]
Look
And a lot has moved but I scoot a Range Rover now but I used to scoot a bucket
I don't wear a gun holster, my boxer briefs is were I tuck it
I don't ever be sober I'm always drunk as fuck
Got an bad one on my anklesm, she freaky bruh
Look like the bitch from the Game of Thrones, Khaleesi-uh
Her coochie on fire she got that dragon crevice
I got her fist of Ciroc and a bag of lettuce
I'm gonna be there in a second be patient
But I'm really still at the house playing PlayStation
Hitting the bong and shooting the dice in the garage
Smoking a long B-Leh blunt getting massaged
Sometimes I lie like a lawyer say things I shouldn't have
But that's what happens when your live that life pushing bags
I'm in motion like the ocean, her legs open
Pussy creamy as fuck like Oil of Olay lotion
(Sheesh)

[Stressmatic:]
I'm rolling
Jump out the car George Jefferson strolling
Pockets looking like they about to give birth
All in a bitch purse, about to make the shit worse
Mobbing through the turf, no lie
Nigga getting richer and richer
While these folks keep taking my picture
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh

[Too $hort:]
I'm in Vegas
With a few freaks
In a big ass room that's really two suites
Connected, laid out like a penthouse
Bitch said daddy pull your friend out
Now I'm laying in the bed getting some head
And the party ain't even started yet
But that's my life and I gotta live it
I wake up every day and try to get it
And if she ain't with it, I just call my other bitches
You making all them faces but y'all no what this is
It's vicious, it's certified pimp shit
If you see a bitch with me she ain't inocent
So if you wanna take her, she's a money maker
You gotta put her in the oven like a honey baker
'Cause shes hot, burning up
Like this beat, make you wanna turn it up

[Stressmatic:]
I'm rolling
Jump out the car George Jefferson strolling
Pockets looking like they about to give birth
All in a bitch purse, about to make the shit worse
Mobbing through the turf, no lie
Nigga getting richer and richer
While these folks keep taking my picture
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh

[E-40:]
Let me tell you some real shit though
Fucking is my favorite sport drinking is my second
Keep my mouth shut if the po po ask me questions
What happens on the soil stays on the soil (What else?)
Keep your mouth shut if you see some stuff unfoil
Talking to the police and TV reporters
It'll get you fucked off and make a long life shorter
I know a nigga that been shot in his toe, and died
I know a nigga that got shot in his fro, he still alive

[Too $hort:]
It's that dope fiend music we in the mix
Hella dope in the trunk like Rick's (Freeway)
Old school west coast niggas mutha fuckas with owe you money better catch those niggas
Tell him run for his life, it's some killers on the street having fun every night
It's crazy, you never know what's gonna happen
Make them every day and keep rapping (sheesh)

[Stressmatic:]
I'm rolling
Jump out the car George Jefferson strolling
Pockets looking like they about to give birth
All in a bitch purse, about to make the shit worse
Mobbing through the turf, no lie
Nigga getting richer and richer
While these folks keep taking my picture
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh