[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chorus: Droop-E]
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
[Verse 1: E-40]
I finally found what I was lookin' for (What I was lookin' for)
A plug that connect that got 'em for the low (For the low)
Indo! Outdo! (Outdo!)
L.A. confidential, cherry pie, and some cookie dough
Now I'm havin' my money, makin' yaper, gettin' cheddar (Gettin' cheddar)
I love it when a plan come together (Come together)
Slide through subbin', Zeus amp, speakers bustin'
Zap board equalizer, eight eights, causin' concussions (Causin' concussions)
Hammered up, if I go to jail, I ain't gon' pass the buck
I ain't gon' throw you under the bus, I'ma do my time and hush
I'm on the top of my game, Killa Cali is what I claim
Clientele and clout, fuck with this hustler and get stomped out
(What about bitches?) Bitches come a dime a dozen (Dime a dozen)
It's nothin' nothin' nothin', I'm fuckin' on her cousin (On her cousin)
You in the presence of a factor (Of a factor)
Fuck them other n***as, they don't matter (They don't matter)
BIATCH!
[Chorus: Droop-E]
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
[Verse 2: Too $hort]
We always get the good seats
First class tickets, hotel suites
Skip the line and knock all the freaks
You see the check when I eat? This shit ain't cheap
Somehow, it's just not fair
Big fun, it's in the budget, player
I wonder why you wanna be such a hater
I'ma take your bitch from you and fuck her later
'Cause you broke, you don't do no stackin'
You on video games, I'm on mackin'
Fuck PlayStation, fuck John Madden
Give me the mic, you know what's gon' happen
I'm on stage, you at home rappin'
You comin' from the dome rappin'
I push ink pens and get paid a lot
But you, better keep your day job
[Chorus: Droop-E]
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
[Verse 3: E-40]
UH! Hustlers up, suckas down (Suckas down)
If you can't swim you bound to drown (Bound to drown)
In these shark infested waters out here in the filthy Bay (Bay)
Area where it's much scarier than the area where you stay (Stay)
It's sick out here like malaria, assault weapon AK (K)
It's dirty out here, they'll bury ya, it's a funeral every day (Day)
On a stretcher, man, they'll carry you, Kaiser Permanente
It goes down in every town in Californ-I-A
What is life if life ain't too long?
So I'ma finish off this triple shot of Patron
Walk around the function like, "Yeah, I'm on" (Yeah, I'm on)
I'm tryna take a broad home and get me some dome (Get me some dome)
Smash through the light, smokin' and drivin'
Hard-headed with it, whippin' and sidin'
Made a right then a left and hit the boulevard (And hit the boulevard)
Touched down at the Marriott Courtyard
BIATCH!
[Chorus: Droop-E]
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
Got the bottles over here, we havin' dollars over here
It's full throttle over here, you don't want no problems over here
