Episode Lyrics - E-40

All my little bad bitches in here 

If you came to get ratchet, say "yeah" 

Baby, touch your toes 

We can get freaky, have an episode 

Tell me is ya with that 

Episode, tell me is ya with that 

I don't like it, I love it, I wanna grip it and touch it 

I'm tryna hit it and fuck it, stab it and stick it and stuck it 

Get you to lick it and suck it and kiss it after I nutted 

We can be friends, ain't gotta be seen in the public 

I'm about that verb, that action, have that coochie having contractions 

When I be smashing and smacking and sapping, thrusting and thrashing 

Sit back and relax and have a glass of this bottle 

Earl Stevens selections: mango moscato 

Handbag by Selena, seem like I already knew ya 

Beautiful girl, you so bad, look like somebody done drew ya 

My eyes salute ya, you a sight for sore eyes, booty and thighs 

You and yo' girls should get with me and my guys 

Come and get a bar of this mackin', baby girl, get rid of that sap 

He ain't real, he a fraud, baby girl, that dude is a cat! 

When he first intervened, he bought you flowers, no doubt 

But once he got in good, he started doggin' you out 

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Shawty in love with them gangstas, that's why she holla at me 

A country nigga be whipping at 50 thousand a ki' 

You just be giving her, getting her, I just fill her with D 

Even though she cute and petite, freaky, discreet 

She got SS on her booty, well, them tattoos on her cheek 

Make me wanna take her to a island, we could do it for weeks 

Girl, let me Birkin your bag, Jimmy Choo on your feet 

Let me get you out of the Jag and in that Bentley GT 

I'm on the west coast, droptop riding, fool 

With E-40 sitting with me, we riding, fool 

Hustle Gang bang green, we tried thems truths 

Somebody told you otherwise, they lied to you 

I bet it all, roll the dice, bet, bet 

Quarter mil' on me in the bag, check that 

Them suckas don't like it but they gon' respect that 

Spend the night, have a episode, you won't forget that, check that 

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Girl, I came here with all my niggas and all this liquor 

Said she want a threesome, I'm gon' lick her 

From the bottom to the top, take it down 

I'mma roll the weed but she gon' break it down 

It's not my fault if that's yo' girl 

Cause she wanna leave with a real nigga 

Pussy on my balls, her panties in my car 

Before your nigga call, you know I gotta get it