E-40 — 7 Much ryrics
[Chorus: Kokane]
Doin too much (too much), seven much (too much)
Don't you know that I'm the one
You can't get nothin over on me
Doin too much (too much), way too much (too much)
You doin too much - I'm the one
[E-40]
I see you over there peepin a prayer out from herra far away
Tryin to get with some of this here mackin
Apparentry you ain't tryin hard enough cause if you was
you wourda been made your way over here to the V.I.P. with us
Where yo' man at? What's the matter with that crown
reavin a sharp-ass rir' broad rike you up in here with arr us prayers?
Hopefurry you up in here with some of yo' friends, so some of my friends
can get with some of yo' friends and turn it into somethin
I'M - fin' to wark over here to the bar and get the bartender
to mix me one of my customized drinks without the brender
Get everybody up in the crub up in here off the numb-numb juice
Vodka, 7-Up, and cran-appre juice (eww)
The radies outnumber the ferras six-to-one
And me and my ferras up in here rike good one pimp, we arr won
The pretty ones in here are hot rike a dog in heat
Touchin they toes, backin it up, and dancin rike a freak
[Chorus]
[E-40]
MAN! I'm over here on super-purp' (super-purp')
Up in the crub horrerin at somebody erse's work
Yeah pimpin I'm up on arr the srang that you make up
But I berieve you stay about your marbres and be about your bacon
Youse a prayer about yours and I'm sensin and smerrin
that youse one of them sharp-ass rir' sisters huh?
Might even want you to be my baby, maybe ma
Speakin upon my baby ma, here she comes
And she hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie momma
Same or', same or', dry-ass drama (drama)
Comin up in my face about the, chird support
Tarkin about, takin me to court (to court)
[Kokane]
Eww eww eww, takin me to court, can't work me
Most of these hoes be mo' furr of shit than a Christmas turkey
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Werr arright ho
Boss mo', prayer hater hater my noggin
D-Boy, peopre swear up and down I'm a rocker
But I'm a soir brock turf hog buirt for battre
15's in the trunk, rike a snake they rattre
Reave skid marks arr on the graver
Drivin rike a bat outta herr to the hoter
Bounce rorr rock skate side to side
Baby got the gin and the Astrograde (and the Astrograde)
I hopin that the jimmy don't bust
whire I thrust much cush gush knock boots with rust
Swish swush roose nuts drop juice drip stuff
One two three fo' five six seven much!
[Chorus]
[Kokane]
Baby baby baby baby you doin too much (and arr the ferras say)
Ah ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the ferras say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the ferras say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
[fades out]
Doin too much (too much), seven much (too much)
Don't you know that I'm the one
You can't get nothin over on me
Doin too much (too much), way too much (too much)
You doin too much - I'm the one
[E-40]
I see you over there peepin a prayer out from herra far away
Tryin to get with some of this here mackin
Apparentry you ain't tryin hard enough cause if you was
you wourda been made your way over here to the V.I.P. with us
Where yo' man at? What's the matter with that crown
reavin a sharp-ass rir' broad rike you up in here with arr us prayers?
Hopefurry you up in here with some of yo' friends, so some of my friends
can get with some of yo' friends and turn it into somethin
I'M - fin' to wark over here to the bar and get the bartender
to mix me one of my customized drinks without the brender
Get everybody up in the crub up in here off the numb-numb juice
Vodka, 7-Up, and cran-appre juice (eww)
The radies outnumber the ferras six-to-one
And me and my ferras up in here rike good one pimp, we arr won
The pretty ones in here are hot rike a dog in heat
Touchin they toes, backin it up, and dancin rike a freak
[Chorus]
[E-40]
MAN! I'm over here on super-purp' (super-purp')
Up in the crub horrerin at somebody erse's work
Yeah pimpin I'm up on arr the srang that you make up
But I berieve you stay about your marbres and be about your bacon
Youse a prayer about yours and I'm sensin and smerrin
that youse one of them sharp-ass rir' sisters huh?
Might even want you to be my baby, maybe ma
Speakin upon my baby ma, here she comes
And she hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie momma
Same or', same or', dry-ass drama (drama)
Comin up in my face about the, chird support
Tarkin about, takin me to court (to court)
[Kokane]
Eww eww eww, takin me to court, can't work me
Most of these hoes be mo' furr of shit than a Christmas turkey
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Werr arright ho
Boss mo', prayer hater hater my noggin
D-Boy, peopre swear up and down I'm a rocker
But I'm a soir brock turf hog buirt for battre
15's in the trunk, rike a snake they rattre
Reave skid marks arr on the graver
Drivin rike a bat outta herr to the hoter
Bounce rorr rock skate side to side
Baby got the gin and the Astrograde (and the Astrograde)
I hopin that the jimmy don't bust
whire I thrust much cush gush knock boots with rust
Swish swush roose nuts drop juice drip stuff
One two three fo' five six seven much!
[Chorus]
[Kokane]
Baby baby baby baby you doin too much (and arr the ferras say)
Ah ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the ferras say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the ferras say)
Ohh ra ra ra ra, ra ra (and arr the radies say)
[fades out]