Sellin' It

Lyrics

[Intro: E Jake] This is Hog 6, we've got activity on the south side Yeah, E Jake (yeah yeah) Barcotics (yeah yeah) I'm sellin' it (haha) [Chorus: E Jake] I don't be usin', nah I don't be juicin', nah I don't be choosin', nah I don't be losin', nah I don't be goofin' Ain't-ain't no abusin' Look, I don't know what y'all doin', but I know that I'm movin' I'm sellin' it, yeah (them barcotics, them barcotics, them barcotics) I'm sellin' it, yeah (them barcotics, them barcotics, them barcotics) [Verse 1: E Jake Now as I'm ridin' and groovin', I don't ever be stupid You know them crackers is out here, oh yeah them coppers is shootin I got my bakery boomin', ain't no state of confusion 'cuz this money talks baby oh yeah we speakin' that fluent We got some foreign exchange, they like this boy is insane (dat right) Rockin' them all whites outside its pourin' in rain I'm tryna tour and get paid, you buyin' whores to get laid- Hey! That's actually probably cheaper than to go on them dates Say what's wrong though? Heated in the mornin' Alzono You the type of bitch a nigga had to make this song for Pronto, bend it over show ah lil thong ho Put it in ya mouth and let me feel around them tonsils Say what's wrong though? Heated in the mornin' Alzono You the type of bitch a nigga to make this song for Pronto, bend it over show ah lil thong ho And put it in ya mouth and let me feel around them tonsils [Chorus] [Verse 2: Corner Boy P] I'm buyin' and sellin somethin', these niggas can't tell me nothin I could fuck your bitch but I fuck the world, hold on I'm coming I serve em good and proper, A1 Barcotics Audio Narcos, could front you some kilos I whip that yay, like Ike beat ass I just swapped out my motor and put a digital dash You could pull out the scale, weigh my rhymes on the shit None of that stepped on product, you niggas so water whipped I put my work on the strip, download it take a sniff My shit strong enough to smoke, my coat dragging on the floor Drop that money on the floor, that's what you call a money float I put money on your head, have your head on the floor Kick your shit round like it's soccer, your main bitch is a hot girl I whip it good like in Ruth Chris, no Red Lobster These niggas so goofy, I'm winnin' they losing I got so many vroom vrooms, they can't tell which who who's [Chorus: E Jake]