[Chorus: Ladybug Mecca & E-40]
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Uh-oh)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Rick Rock, we back at 'em, pimp)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (We back it, mayne)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (You fuckin' around again, my nigga, ha)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (Show up and show out, that's what the name of the game is, mayne)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Show up, mayne — hello?)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (Cut up, boy, uh-oh)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Okay, let's go, uh)
[Verse 1: E-40]
If it was lifted off the plastic, the babes'll probably go spastic
My yetti stretch like elastic, the game that I give is accurate
Lingo need to be patented, pasteurized, put in cap in this
Sucka shit, I ain't havin' it, I ain't lyin', I'm passionate
Memory like a spelling bee, gettin' yetti my specialty
Movin' steady, not recklessly, different breed, different pedigree
Spinnin' the Pyrex like dryers, my folks active and they got priors
Hardheaded, mainey, no manners, stay with the toolies and hammers
They'll ram and go head up with them, their horns and their antlers
Get down where they mad at, don't give a fuck about cameras
I tell 'em slow down and I tell 'em to pump they brakes
Then they say, "Unc', we don't care about dyin' or catchin' a case"
I'm sippin' on Mexican Mule for the fuel, every hour is happy hour
Alcohol all we'll devour, then like a meteor shower
Twisted like a funnel cloud, smokin' loud in the crowd, puffin' on some okra
Tacked out and I'm hella stuck like a poster, bitch
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Uh-oh)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Rick Rock, we back at 'em, pimp)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (We back it, mayne)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (You fuckin' around again, my nigga, ha)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (Show up and show out, that's what the name of the game is, mayne)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Show up, mayne — hello?)
If it's the shit, we'll lift it off the plastic (Cut up, boy, uh-oh)
The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic (Okay, let's go, uh)
[Verse 1: E-40]
If it was lifted off the plastic, the babes'll probably go spastic
My yetti stretch like elastic, the game that I give is accurate
Lingo need to be patented, pasteurized, put in cap in this
Sucka shit, I ain't havin' it, I ain't lyin', I'm passionate
Memory like a spelling bee, gettin' yetti my specialty
Movin' steady, not recklessly, different breed, different pedigree
Spinnin' the Pyrex like dryers, my folks active and they got priors
Hardheaded, mainey, no manners, stay with the toolies and hammers
They'll ram and go head up with them, their horns and their antlers
Get down where they mad at, don't give a fuck about cameras
I tell 'em slow down and I tell 'em to pump they brakes
Then they say, "Unc', we don't care about dyin' or catchin' a case"
I'm sippin' on Mexican Mule for the fuel, every hour is happy hour
Alcohol all we'll devour, then like a meteor shower
Twisted like a funnel cloud, smokin' loud in the crowd, puffin' on some okra
Tacked out and I'm hella stuck like a poster, bitch
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