It's Curtains

Lyrics

[Verse 1: E-40] Everything I do is supersized [?] preportion [?] thank my daddy for making me [?] my mama get an abortion I'm [?] having my change, getting my bread Lucky to be alive, not dead [?] [?] head to rest [?] my worst, I'm at my best [?] her breasts [?] like where's the rest? All cash, no checks California man, it's [?] on the west I'm a [?] pay me like a parking meter Molly [?] street sweeper Nine millimeter, showstopper like Derik Jeter The coke that I cook hella loud like a club speaker [?] they can't believe they eyes [?] 36 had [?] extra 5 Zips over here, real spill Got them gun skills like a navy seel Bitch! [Chorus ?] Walk up in [?] Phone going crazy, it's [?] [?] When I hit the block, it's curtains I got a quater, half [?] It's curtains Zip, knock, brick It's curtains [?] It's curtains Zip, nock, brick It's curtains [Verse 2 ? & E-40] Who that be, man? That's the nigga [?] Front row, right back, ride with my family But y'all cats know, I ain't no weirdo Yeah I'm still off in the gang with my gloves off, ho [?] in my jeans, riding with my team Late night shift, my lil niggas off the lean Cream is the theme, that [?] [?] my way, man, you can hang from a string We don't do no talking, [?] know we run the block Like my nigga just said, don't get molly [?] The pimpin, the pimpin, the pimpin, pimpin don't stop From Cali to [?], them niggas all about they gwop We checking, we checking, we checking the stats [?] You cuffing the [?] [?] buffing the batch [?] dough in the bag Bitch! [Chorus ?] Walk up in [?] Phone going crazy, it's [?] [?] When I hit the block, it's curtains I got a quater, half [?] It's curtains Zip, knock, brick It's curtains [?] It's curtains Zip, nock, brick It's curtains [Verse 3 ?] I'm baking, balling, never failing, never falling Used to crawl but now I'm walking Your darling keep calling She text me to call her back, I told her "Text is fine" I got hella shit to do, and I ain't got no time She wanna bone, but my time is valuable So I charged the bitch, like Ryno Hit the mall, then I spent like a syclone Her head game crazy, she a psycho I ain't a pimp, just a hustler with an abundance of women I don't forse them to do shit, 'cause I ain't into sinning I'm winning, wondering what you can add to my pockets I got B's on me, I'm pallen [?] and I'm turnt up like car keys Bad bitch on her knees, 'bout to [?] [?] and turnt up like car keys Bad bitch on her knees, 'bout to [?] [Chorus ?] Walk up in [?] Phone going crazy, it's [?] [?] When I hit the block, it's curtains I got a quater, half [?] It's curtains Zip, knock, brick It's curtains [?] It's curtains Zip, nock, brick It's curtains