Sprinkle Me Lyrics - In A Major Way - E-40

Yeah, hocus pocus, skiggedy skay 

It ain't nuttin but me 

That nigga E-40 

Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this 

This G-A-M-E man some of this game 

Understand my sista 

Finna sprinkle you fools with sprinkle sista 

Understand this doe 

It don't stop til the motherfucking Glock pop 

[Don't stop] and fuck a Glock I'm fuckin with a SIG Sauer 

P226 Diana Ross cousin nina 

Misdemeanor, that's what we do, understand it 

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I be more hipper than a hippopotamus 

Get off in your head like a neurologist 

Pushin more weight than Nautilus 

Got a partner by the name of 2Pacalypse 

The seven-oh-seven my roots go hella far back to Floyd Terrace 

I pull a forty out of my ballcap 

And den I flush it down my esopha-garus 

The group that I'm with The Click 

Suga, D-Shot, Legit 

Family orientated 

Game Related, it's the shit 

Killing motherfuckers off crucial 

Sittin em down neutral 

Running through these lyrics as if I was fibered 

Like Metamucil 

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Timah timah.... forty wata.. forty wata 

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main... 

Big timah timah, big timah, forty wata-ahh 

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main... 

Kick that shit Suga 

Here comes the top notch, ooh ooh ooh here I be 

Clicked out me Suga T from the V 

I'm quick to smob (quick to smob), always down for the job 

Ya gotta strut that's a gang of shive (gang of shive) 

Ooh ooh ooh I'm a fool 

Slangin more mail as I smobs through yo' hood 

Straight shakin all, these bustas and busterettes 

Tryin to claim fame off my shive ass rep (shive ass rep) 

Ohh, why oh why must I be so tight? (Why oh why) 

Most folks tell me, Suga you ain't right (Why oh why Suga you ain't right) 

It makes me wanna scream while I make ya holla 

Pullin a gang of clout like that al-mighty dollar 

Suga Suga (ahh yeah that's me) Suga Suga 

That's my sista (you know my name!) 

Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl (ahaha), sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl... 

Suga Suga (that's what they call me) 

Dat's my sista (I ain't right!) 

Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl... 

(Check the flotation!) Nigga PHin on a playa makin mega 

Tryin to knock the hustle just because we way too major 

(E they try to test your testicles, you know that shit ain't cool) 

Suga don't make me have to come up out the sound booth 

And act a fuckin fool 

(All these old ho-cake ass niggas, they make me so damn sick) 

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM ON A TRICK 

Play a player for false and get rubbed off ya don't want malse... 

Fuck around and get evaporated 

Cause I'mma timah timah.... timah timah 

Forty wata... forty wata 

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main... 

Big timah timah... big timah 

Forty wata... forty wata 

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main... 

That's what we do, beatch! 

Understand this shit, understand it 

What's happenin Suga, you in this bitch with me? (haha thought you heard) 

Yeah that's what we do for the motherfuckin... nine-five (ha for the nine-five, yeah) 

Sick Wid It Records, Jive all the time (understandin the system main) 

It's Mob City, V-Town, it's Mob City 

It's Mob City V-Town niggas (mobbin through ya hood)