This A Boy E-40 (Ft. Droop-E)

[Chorus: E-40]
This muthafucka right here gone, this muthafucka right here gone
This muthafucka right here gone, this muthafucka right here gone
This muthafucka right here gone, this muthafucka right here gone
This muthafucka right here gone, this muthafucka right here gone
This a boy, this shit clapped
This a boy, this shit clapped
This a boy, this shit clapped
This a boy, this shit clapped

[Verse 1: E-40]
Here, this muthafucka right here clapped
Running my alley, my zone, my habitat
I was on my way to the cannabis club and got a sack
And was stopping by the bottle shop on Springs Road and brought some 'Gnac
And a little bit after that I got keyed (you got keyed?)
Went to Phat City and brought some gear from habib
I noticed a couple of youngsters kept on staring at me
But all they really wanted was a picture of me
You a soil celebrity, gotta stay on your Bunyans
You never know who wanna slice yo fucking onion
I hopped up in my truck, bumped into this broad
That I always wanted to fuck, thicker than my brawl
Met her on Facebook, ass, titties and all
Cold part about it it was yesterday y'all