Mo' Mail

(e-40)

Ah fuck it

Ah y'all got your nigga e-40 in this motherfucker

I buzz i put a step in



(g-nut)

Kickin it in the fac house motherfucker



(e-40)

Ay, g-nut, spice, xtra-large



(g-nut)

Let em have it



(spice-1)

Went out the house i think it was a sunday

Nigga was runnin with drop top drop havin a fun-day

Kickin it with my niggas up on the block

Talkin shit drinkin "crooked eye"

I got the fat head rush from the chocolate thai

I'm feelin good i wanna kick it and hang out

But when the drive-by hit this is the main route

What the fuck is my problem nigga?

I got a glock seventeen better gobble them

So why should i trip, load the clip, put the joint to my lip

Get the motherfuckin forty take a real ass nigga hit

I'm sittin on my gat thinkin shit is cool

Some niggaz roll up in an old school

I ain't trippin, ay