Meet The Dealers
(专辑: Connected And Respected - 2018)
[E-40:] In the
Bay, the
streets is polluted, unsanitized Why stay? They'll turn your potato to French Fries AK, homicides, fuck around and get neutralized Savage, uncivilized, get in your shit like some flies Pull a
bitch like a
trailer without the
hitch She want my dick between both of her lips She like my outfit, my status, my personality Took her to the
telly, skeeted on her cavity [B-Legit:] I
put it on my nana, clip game bananas Choppa got a
cooler, pistol got the
bandanna B-la got a
scanner, hammer in some hoes Blowing on exotic, she been playing with her nose We on tippy-toes, pose for the
'Gram She do it for the
fam, baby know the
game plan Hit before I
scram, put her in the
jam Supposed to have the
back, but I
was in there going HAM [Stresmatic:] Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer [E-40 & B-Legit:] Beanie cap rolled up, sitting on top of the
head Pistol filled up, little niggas about they bread She gon' hol' up, that's what his pimp partner said We gon' blow up, and buy a
big-ass crib Saucy, they offer me bricks and broomsticks Hits from the
dab, you know how mad these fools get Maps of the
pad got your bitch in the
pool with Bosses and they topless playing around with pool sticks Another day go when I
was headed to the
store To buy some backwoods to smoke my turtle I
saw this buster that owed me a
couple dollars or something At first I
was about to let the
shit go, but no This nigga on go, he acting hella ampy Like I
ain't the
chef, you know I
shrimp scampy I
put him in the
mix, shoot him in his dick Don't ever fuck around with the
family [Stresmatic:] Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer [B-Legit & E-40:] I
Die Hard, drive cars with no OnStar Spend the
night with a
pornstar She got her own bar, keep my weed in the
clothes drawer And roll 'em up, she got handle bars Annually, there's four quarters in twelve months, listen here There's eight thousand, seven hundred and sixty hours in a
year There's 28 grams in a
zip of nasal candy, right? A
thousand gigabyets in a
terabyte Long nights in the
summertime, still count money Hard top rain, like to drop it when it's sunny And you can ask Sonny, 'cause he the
bus driver Clever like MacGyver with a
stash box inside her We living in a
world where the
unexpected became expected Real shit? Niggas disrespect it Seconds can mean the
difference between life and death Every day, I
wake up and open my eyes, I'm blessed... BIATCH! [Stresmatic:] Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer Meet the
dealers All real niggas, no squealers Thirty on the
bottom, .40 cal potato peelers We them guys Not like them, we're realer I'm in here with the
vacuum sealer Meet the
dealers