Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Ain't Doin' Nothin' (feat. B-Legit & Willy Will) , by - E-40. Release date: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Ain't Doin' Nothin' (feat. B-Legit & Willy Will) |
| Ugh |
| Did it big last night, but today I’m payin for it |
| What’s d best way to get rid of a hangover? |
| drink some more of it |
| You know what (what), I think you’re out from d dehydration |
| They say the body needs to have electrolytes (electrolytes), electrolytes, |
| yea electrolytes |
| I googled it right an they say drink pedialyte (pedialyte) |
| A musical tide in d orange room where I write (where I write) |
| Food, sex an ma music that’s what I like (what I like) |
| Chevy caprice, she rollin d trees (rollin d streets) |
| We hittin d weed (hittin d weed), we gettin ghee (gettin ghee) |
| Savvin it, havin it, gettin, abness attractin it |
| Traffickin it, stackin it, seran plastic baggin it |
| She say dealin wit you in d doin |
| If I ain’t coutin money bitch den I’m in d screwin |
| Move a whole lot a bras yea I’m 42in |
| An when dey dealin wit d gawn then I’m goin through em |
| Kinda fast too, I’m everywhere nigga not, I’m in d birds where dey bring d |
| birds in they dock |
| An I' d first to get d word right befo' dey flock |
| An I control what they servin when d prices drop |
| Lil mama if you really wanna get to know me, I can meet you on d block you can |
| pull up on me |
| An I be smokin hella beelas wit d little homies |
| Gettin revenue, she treatin wit d hedo homey, ya dig |
| I’m mixin vodka wit dis gin, bout to dive up in her friend |
| Hit d weave for five, den it hold it fo' ten |
| Ma eyes d same colour as ma skin an ma lips is chapped |
| How ya lips get lips get black? |
| From smokin too many black an mimes |
| Swishers, phillies, backwards, stuffin em wid dis OG kush, pinchin outta ma |
| bundle, trees is what dis OG kush |
| All d youngsters call me uncle, I’ll put money on they books, when they get |
| busted by the popo (bitch!) |
| Hobos, no no, it’s water in d bobo, six for d artistes an three for d narkos |
| Bricks got sparkle, Montana white |
| Break a barrel sack about to get em off tonight |
| Ma gangstaz on d bike, milli in d bushes, Minnesota nickles on d line fo' d |
| kushes |
| I tell em no questions, we closer to d edge, an we be takin heads fo' d bread |
| (yea) |