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(feat. Bosko)
E-40 What's goin on momma? I don't know why you trippin
Bosko I don't know why you act this way, this way
E-40 You already knew what it was from the beginnin
E-40 You know how we've been gettin down
Bosko I know you want this too
E-40 We just friends right?
Bosko We should never stop what we do
E-40 We got a good thing goin baby
Chorus: Bosko
We're not in love but we pretennnnd
We both know we're just fu-ckin (we're fkin)
The situation's a win-win (it's a win-win)
We both know we're just fu-ckin (we're fkin)
E-40
Oooh; thick like a big bowl of grits, big t*ts good looks
I knew you had some good gush gush
Cause you look like you did and I can tell it was bomb (what type)
The type of broad to squ*rt when she bust a nut and she cum
You said you know I got a man but he ain't treatin me fair
He always gone plus he never take me nowhere
I said what'chu tryin to tell me, he act like you don't exist?
Yup and when he come home he smell like liquor and fish
Fool don't know what he missin, he tardy and lame
But that's his loss, and it's my game
You got a mean throat game and your coochie is serious
p*ssy so good I fk you on your peroid
Naw we ain't in love but we can d*mn sho' pretend to be
Get a sack of that broccoli and a bottle of Hennessy
Check into a room at the Fairfield Inn (and then what)
Fire up some purple, let the beatings begin (oooh)
Chorus w/ different ad libs
E-40
Your girlfriends is jealous and sexually frustrated
So of course they hated after you told 'em how I ate it
And you know what they say about fellas with big feet
So why you wanna put my business out in the street?
They already give me extra long hugs and s**t (what else)
They want your position, they tryin to scoot you up out of it
Take your foot of the gas, I thought we had an arrangement
You missin the point, it ain't gon' be no engagement
You need to play your position, or you out of the game
You testin my mackin, you out of yo' range
We just fk-buddies, I'm just stickin and bonin ya
Get somewhere with that dumb s**t, stick to the formula
I'll come over later when your kids asleep
And so some nasty things that they gon' have to bleep
Give it to you good, while he out there trickin
Make your man say, "Girl yo' coo-coo feel different!"
Chorus w/ different ad libs
E-40 We just fkin
Bosko
Baby please stop the whinin
Let me tell out your linin
org*sms multiplyin
Under the sun that's shinin
On-ly a fool would throw this a-wayyyyyyyyyyy (ooooh)
Chorus w/ E-40 ad libs too
E-40 We just fkin
Bosko + (E-40)
Don't act like you want this to end
I know you don't, know you don't (oooh)
We both know we're just fu-ckin (We just fkin sweetheart)
We can do this and still be friends
(Yeah, we can still be friends)
We both know we're just fu-ckin (we just fkin)
Just let me do ya baby (just let me do ya)
Just let me screw ya baby (let me screw ya)
I swear I'll fk you all night
E-40
You know, I'll come through
I got the Astroglide, I got the larger size prophylactics
Lifestyle, oowop edition you smell me?
It's therapeutic and healin
You know we got a certain chemistry sweetheart
I come through the turf the other day
Y'knahmean they scream out - here for the hemp list
Here for the hemp list
I go pick up a zip, stop by the liquor sto'
Pick up a bottle of Beefeater and a bottle of donald trump grapefruit juice
Cause I know that's yo' favorite, oooh
