Released on March 30, 2010

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[Chorus: E-40]

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

Uh, this a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)


[Verse 1: E-40]

Yeah, this motherfucker right here clapped (Clapped)

Runnin' my alley, my zone, my habitat (My habitat)

Was on my way to the cannabis club and got a sack (Sack)

And I stopped by the bottle shop on Springs Road and brought some 'gnac ('Gnac)

And a little bit after that, I got keyed (You got keyed?)

Went to Phat City and brought some gear from Habib (Uh)

I noticed a couple of youngsters kept on starin' at me (Starin' at me)

But all they really wanted was a picture with me (A picture with me)

When you a soil celebrity, gotta stay on your bunion (Bunions)

Never know who wanna slice your fuckin' onion (Onion)

I hopped up in my truck (Truck), bumped into this broad

That we always wanted to fuck (Fuck), thicker than my brawl

Met her on Facebook, ass, titties, and all

Cold part about it, it was yesterday, y'all

[Chorus: E-40 & Droop-E]

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

Uh, this a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (Ah, this shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (Uh, this shit clapped)

This a boy (It ain't fair, this a boy), this shit clapped (Yeah, this shit clapped)


[Verse 2: Droop-E]

Uh, goin' in like curfew

Mouthpiece vicious, my nigga, this shit'll hurt ya

I am the Sick Wid It lieutenant, salute me

Family full of bosses, y'all just hoochies

See through a pussy nigga, call that a CAT scan

All-black cap on, lookin' like Batman

Yeah, 'bout that money, we don't play around

Y'all all talk, all bark like a playground

Get down or lay down, sit down or stay down

We G5, y'all niggas is Greyhound

My niggas get paid now, I call them niggas my pay pals

Nigga, we run this shit, y'all get chased out

I'm spaced out, I'm way out

Cut from that cloth, no face towel

Uh, and I had to bring it back

Bitch, this the wrap like a Taliban hat (Bitch)


[Chorus: E-40]

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

Uh, this a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)


[Verse 3: E-40]

Naturally do damage with it, slidin' on candy toy

Helicuznopters over our head like balloon boy

Hustlers hustlin', havin' they bread, fuck the Elroy

Bully club cuffin', chasin', bustin', beatin' down my cousin

Every day, action flashin', like Messy Marv, what's happenin'?

Stackin' and rappin', gettin' my money right, mashin'

Thinkin' 'bout buyin' me a Harley bike, smashin'

I hit the club and fuck a couple dykes, trampin'

Uh, bitches be lovin' the way I care

Lovin' the way I wear, lovin' the way I sag

Uh, bitches be lovin' the way I fuck

Lovin' the way I cuss, lovin' the way I bust

Throwin' and pitchin' and skippin' and skatin' and flippin' and liftin' weight (Weight)

Shakin' and bakin' and coco whippin', twistin', makin' cake (Cake)

Flyin' and glidin', divin' and dippin' in my '98

Oldsmobile classic like a Delta 88 (Bitch)


[Chorus: E-40]

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

This motherfucker right here goin' (This motherfucker right here goin')

Uh, this a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)

This a boy (This a boy), this shit clapped (This shit clapped)