[Intro]
Lil Rece produced it
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz & Too $hort]
We stay swangin' (Why they hatin' on me?)
That's why niggas always hatin' (Why they hatin' on me?)
Ooh-ooh (Fuck you lookin' at?)
Said, nigga, what you want? (Why they hatin'?) Stay swangin' (Nigga, what you want?)
Nigga, what you want? Nigga, what you want?
That's why niggas always hatin' (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[Verse 1: E-40]
It's a whole lot of mackin' involved out here where I'm at
Northern California where the game originated at
I wear many hats and I play hella positions
Retired from the yola game and now I'm gettin' my pension
Steerin' wheel to the left (Left), steerin' wheel to the right (Right)
Yolkin' and squattin' and dippin' (Dippin'), smokin' it up at the light
One foot in the bank, the other foot on the turf like a cleat
The most dangerous businessman is a nigga with money with ties to the street
In The Bay we liable to decorate anything up
We'll put mustard and mayonnaise, Zeniths and Vogue Tyres, on a food truck
Thumpered up, Sig Sauer (Sig Sauer)
Stay with the heat like a broiler, on the case like a lawyer
Diamonds around my neck like a airplane travel pillow (Travel pillow)
Like redbones with freckles and silver dollar nipples
When I was forcin' this Tycoon Cognac down my esophagus ('Sophagus)
I had an idea, I came up with a hypothesis (Hypothesis), bitch
Lil Rece produced it
[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz & Too $hort]
We stay swangin' (Why they hatin' on me?)
That's why niggas always hatin' (Why they hatin' on me?)
Ooh-ooh (Fuck you lookin' at?)
Said, nigga, what you want? (Why they hatin'?) Stay swangin' (Nigga, what you want?)
Nigga, what you want? Nigga, what you want?
That's why niggas always hatin' (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[Verse 1: E-40]
It's a whole lot of mackin' involved out here where I'm at
Northern California where the game originated at
I wear many hats and I play hella positions
Retired from the yola game and now I'm gettin' my pension
Steerin' wheel to the left (Left), steerin' wheel to the right (Right)
Yolkin' and squattin' and dippin' (Dippin'), smokin' it up at the light
One foot in the bank, the other foot on the turf like a cleat
The most dangerous businessman is a nigga with money with ties to the street
In The Bay we liable to decorate anything up
We'll put mustard and mayonnaise, Zeniths and Vogue Tyres, on a food truck
Thumpered up, Sig Sauer (Sig Sauer)
Stay with the heat like a broiler, on the case like a lawyer
Diamonds around my neck like a airplane travel pillow (Travel pillow)
Like redbones with freckles and silver dollar nipples
When I was forcin' this Tycoon Cognac down my esophagus ('Sophagus)
I had an idea, I came up with a hypothesis (Hypothesis), bitch
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