Gasoline E-40

[Verse 1: E-40]
Elite alloy candy coated custom paint
Verizon wireless phone
Jacob watch with interchangeable bands and five time zones
Tryin to holla at a redbone
Smokin' on some cactus
Sippin' on some super duper extra strength
A buck fifty a shot Louis the Thirteenth
Head hard as a rock stop by the barber shop
Shoot some craps in the back then hit the block
There go the elroys
They handcuffin my boys
They fittin to take 'em to the prestink
Couldn't say they ABC's backwards (It's over)
Shoot, I can't say my ABC's backwards when I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than most of these suckers up in this industry
Be trying to copy me
Trendsetter, game markin decta, vendetta, big chedda, soil block protectas

[Chorus: Turf Talk & Doonie]
Hey, hey-ey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones, mayne
Sick Wid It, nigga, what you claim?
My niggas spit gasoline
Hey, hey-ey
Fuck rallies, ride gold ones, mayne
Sick Wid It, nigga, what you claim?
My niggas spit gasoline