Straight Mobbin ProHoeZak (Ft. E-40 & Handsome Fatt)

[Intro: E-40]
Biatch!
Biatch!
E-40 in this mothafucka
What's happen-in-in-in
Yo, I'm fuckin' wit ya mane
Bring that shit in, I want to do some of that mob shit right quick

ProHoeZak music

This the original mob shit nigga
Biatch!

[Verse 1: E-40]
In there, out there, let my hair down, even though I ain't got no hair (Got no hair)
I'm liable to run up in your bitch bare (Bare)
Outer spaced it, drinkin' and stressed out (Stressed out)
Can't make no money if you're funkin' in a drought (In a drought)
Mob music (Mob music)
It's my music (It's my music)
Pull up on a mothafucka and draw down on his ass if you
The west coast, northern California, boss talk (Boss talk)
Play me false, let a shark run up on a dolphin (On a dolphin)
Yeah, "Real nigga", that's what they yellin' man (They yellin' man)
You'd rather shoot, but he'd rather fight you with his hands
Full of that liquor (Full of that liquor)
Out of my wits
Higher than the Big Dipper (Big Dipper)
Rollin' up a spliff (Rollin' up a spliff)
Pockets fatter than a pregnant chick, whiskeyed and tipsy (Whiskeyed and tipsy)
Seven-six-twos for my rival and enemy (Rival and enemy)
You got me all the way mothafuckin', fucked up (Fucked up)
Me and my niggas we be always cuttin' up (Cuttin' up)