[Intro: Redwine]

This is Redwine, jack

You listen to Split 50, bounce

[Verse 1: E-Dawg]

Yo, I like the finest things in life

I like ice, I like shit that cost a nice price

I like haters, they make me shine more better

I like to pack nothin' smaller than a 9 Beretta

I like big thangs, I like bitches with ass and titties and braids

I like hoes givin' me brains while I'm switchin' lanes

I like when niggas say E's not tight

I like to run in they baby momma when they gone at night

I like bein' sick with it

I like my enemies close to I can read my critics (yeah)

I like this gangsta life, I miss flippin' bird

I like the fact that my momma still smokin' herb

I like this Split 50 joint, it's hot

I like fuckin' hoes after shows in the parking lot

I like being a dog, nigga

I like 13 7s on my coupe when I ride, my nigga

I like blow-up cell phones with chips

I like hangin' with my G's, my bloods, my crips, I like it

[Chorus: E-Dawg & Strange, Kevin Gardner]

If you got 22s and your guts is plush, holla back I like it

If your seat's laid back with your strap in your lap, holla back I like it, baby

If you got a short-haired hood rat, with your name in her tat I like it

If you got Henny in your cup, and your blunt's rolled fat, holla back I like it, baby

[Verse 2: Strange]

I like [?] on swerve at the club

I like much liquor in and my tongue much lick and hurry

I like a tussle in the streets

I like beats that bang in the ass like dang

I like a V8 juiced on dubs

I like my boy E-Dawg, my road dog, much love

I like bein' off parole

So I can go to [?] overshoot [?] on [?]

I like 'em ethnic thick

Flexible like a gymnast, and I can talk much shit

I like 'em on the pill

Cause I don't like no baby mommas takin' my bills

I like to get dental, clean and floss, I tag and toss

I like KG on the MPC3 triple-O

Shakin' [?] in the Eldo

I like to hold tight to the mike, fam and friends

To bling on cam, we hold it down till the end, bring it

[Chorus: E-Dawg & Strange, Kevin Gardner, E-Dawg]

If you got 22s and your guts is plush, holla back I like it

If your seat's laid back with your strap in your lap, holla back I like it, baby

If you got a short-haired hood rat, with your name in her tat I like it

If you got Henny in your cup, and your blunt's rolled fat, holla back I like it, baby (yeah)

[Verse 3: E-Dawg, Strange]

I like it when I step in the club and chicks jock

This rap game's amazin' how it makes these hoes flock

I spit undefeatable shit, I'm so sick

I keep these haters happy like a fag with a bowl of dicks

Test me, and watch how quick you lay flat

Before I let you cats kill me, I snort anthrax

I murder tracks but keep it 'cognito

Some of y'all cats be wearing khakis over your speedos

I like to say I'm incredible

Like to think momma had a black umbilical

Dip blades in chrome, hit lanes and roll, Split 50

West coast element, always represent

Tip your hats and lift your gats, y'all

Throw 'em up and walk while KG talks to y'all

[Chorus: E-Dawg & Strange, Kevin Gardner]

If you got 22s and your guts is plush, holla back I like it

If your seat's laid back with your strap in your lap, holla back I like it, baby

If you got a short-haired hood rat, with your name in her tat I like it

If you got Henny in your cup, and your blunt's rolled fat, holla back I like it, baby