Act A Ass (Explicit)
E-40"Act A Ass (Explicit)" is a song by E-40, released in 2003 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:16 long and contains 119 lines and 766 words.
Lyrics
0:00Walla walla walla bang bang
0:03Ehh yeahhhh
0:05One me on the grand tree d**n come from around kingsman
0:08Heh heh heh
0:10Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang
0:15Yea yea
0:15Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang thang
0:23Yea yea oh yea yea oh
0:28Its smoky up in here so open up the vents
0:31We heated up in here the street instruments
0:33My piranhas is hungry we play for keep
0:35We freakin this booch we 60something deep
0:38We licorice booch if you feel a frog its leap
0:41Promiscuous booch sometimes we like to cheat
0:43I'm spillin' my liquor its all on my clothes
0:45I'm Smellin like alcohol bout to follow my nose
0:48I'm mad doggin and thuggin buckin and grudging
0:51We off of them pills and we ain't talking bout bufferin
0:53You flossin grills
0:54Like they do down south
0:56100 dollar bills
0:56With furniture in they mouth
0:58If you like it I love it when its dry as a drought
1:00If you dig it I dug it be about your paper route
1:03If its woofers and sub hits clientele and clout
1:06Party and clubbing up in the building talking loud
1:08We gon' act a a*s
1:11Push my glock up in the grass
1:13We gon' do the fool
1:16We'll be breaking all the rules
1:18So don't make me murdah
1:19Eh
1:19Emcees up in side
1:21Eh
1:21We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah
1:23We gon' act a a*s
1:25Aye yeahhhh
1:27Yo
1:28I'm having my yay per I'm feeling my scrill
1:30I'm seeing my money mayne I'm a hustler for real
1:33Gotta get it while its good ain't no time to wait
1:35Its dangerous in my hood with plenty money to make
1:38I'm drinking a beer I'm smoking a swisher
1:40I barely can steer I'm full of this liquor
1:43I handles my biz I'm takin' my exit
1:45Then parking this britch the magazine street exit
1:48I pull up my truck I'm stopping my soul
1:50Stop at the 7 11 talking s**t on my phone
1:53Hustler by nature
1:54Nature
1:54Buster by choice
1:55I'm checkin' my pager I'm checkin' my voice
1:58Re up and re coppin' peddlin' and pushin'
2:00More keys than a janitor my nick name is bookman
2:03B***hes be lookin' old folk be starin'
2:05Patin' me down searchin' the clothes that I'm wearin'
2:08We gon' act a a*s
2:10Push my glock up in the grass
2:13We gon' do the fool
2:15We'll be breaking all the rules
2:18So don't make me murdah
2:19Eh
2:19Emcees up in side
2:21Eh
2:21We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah
2:23We gon' act a a*s
2:25Aye yeahhhh
2:27Yo
2:28Many fourteens M 1 therapy
2:31AR 15 pimpin' m16s without me
2:34Won't be no slang in the gang it'll be extinct
2:37I've been bamboozled and hit with mayne
2:38People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
2:40Underrated and hated on by all these squares in the industry
2:43Man I'm a legend pimp they call me EE four owe
2:46XP boy used to push that blow
2:48Gas break dip stop and go
2:51Ride the strip hit the sto'e
2:53You know that I bought it you know that I got it
2:56Had to cop a bottle of the blue hypnotiq
2:58Incredible Hulks you know what I mean
3:01Mix it with some bark and watch that s**t turn green
3:03Higher than an elephants eye me and my guys
3:05Off Rossi and hash after that a*s
3:08We gon' act a a*s
3:10Push my glock up in the grass
3:13We gon' do the fool
3:15We'll be breaking all the rules
3:17So don't make me murdah
3:18Eh
3:19Emcees up in side
3:20Eh
3:21We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah
3:22We gon' act a a*s
3:25Aye yeahhhh
3:26Well allllright
3:27Me a bad man ruff by nature
3:30You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
3:32Me and the Don ruff and down low ranger
3:35Me thought me pot was comin' from Jamaica
3:37No mess with stranger no like imposta
3:40Call me forecaster we more like rasta
3:42With the mix for *** I buy a lil cha cha
3:45When they know inside they blow sofa
3:47We gon' act a a*s
3:50Push my glock up in the grass
3:52We gon' do the fool
3:55We'll be breaking all the rules
3:57So don't make me murdah
3:59Eh
3:59Emcees up in side
4:00Eh
4:00We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah
4:02We gon' act a a*s
4:05Aye yeahhhh
4:07Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang
4:11Yea yea
4:12Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang dang thang
4:16Yea yea oh yea yea oh
Walla walla walla bang bang Ehh yeahhhh One me on the grand tree d**n come from around kingsman Heh heh heh Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang Yea yea Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang thang Yea yea oh yea yea oh Its smoky up in here so open up the vents We heated up in here the street instruments My piranhas is hungry we play for keep We freakin this booch we 60something deep We licorice booch if you feel a frog its leap Promiscuous booch sometimes we like to cheat I'm spillin' my liquor its all on my clothes I'm Smellin like alcohol bout to follow my nose I'm mad doggin and thuggin buckin and grudging We off of them pills and we ain't talking bout bufferin You flossin grills Like they do down south 100 dollar bills With furniture in they mouth If you like it I love it when its dry as a drought If you dig it I dug it be about your paper route If its woofers and sub hits clientele and clout Party and clubbing up in the building talking loud We gon' act a a*s Push my glock up in the grass We gon' do the fool We'll be breaking all the rules So don't make me murdah Eh Emcees up in side Eh We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah We gon' act a a*s Aye yeahhhh Yo I'm having my yay per I'm feeling my scrill I'm seeing my money mayne I'm a hustler for real Gotta get it while its good ain't no time to wait Its dangerous in my hood with plenty money to make I'm drinking a beer I'm smoking a swisher I barely can steer I'm full of this liquor I handles my biz I'm takin' my exit Then parking this britch the magazine street exit I pull up my truck I'm stopping my soul Stop at the 7 11 talking s**t on my phone Hustler by nature Nature Buster by choice I'm checkin' my pager I'm checkin' my voice Re up and re coppin' peddlin' and pushin' More keys than a janitor my nick name is bookman B***hes be lookin' old folk be starin' Patin' me down searchin' the clothes that I'm wearin' We gon' act a a*s Push my glock up in the grass We gon' do the fool We'll be breaking all the rules So don't make me murdah Eh Emcees up in side Eh We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah We gon' act a a*s Aye yeahhhh Yo Many fourteens M 1 therapy AR 15 pimpin' m16s without me Won't be no slang in the gang it'll be extinct I've been bamboozled and hit with mayne People hit with all kind of these identity thieves Underrated and hated on by all these squares in the industry Man I'm a legend pimp they call me EE four owe XP boy used to push that blow Gas break dip stop and go Ride the strip hit the sto'e You know that I bought it you know that I got it Had to cop a bottle of the blue hypnotiq Incredible Hulks you know what I mean Mix it with some bark and watch that s**t turn green Higher than an elephants eye me and my guys Off Rossi and hash after that a*s We gon' act a a*s Push my glock up in the grass We gon' do the fool We'll be breaking all the rules So don't make me murdah Eh Emcees up in side Eh We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah We gon' act a a*s Aye yeahhhh Well allllright Me a bad man ruff by nature You punkin' on me you goin' into danger Me and the Don ruff and down low ranger Me thought me pot was comin' from Jamaica No mess with stranger no like imposta Call me forecaster we more like rasta With the mix for *** I buy a lil cha cha When they know inside they blow sofa We gon' act a a*s Push my glock up in the grass We gon' do the fool We'll be breaking all the rules So don't make me murdah Eh Emcees up in side Eh We gon' tap n***a and grind like that boy yeah We gon' act a a*s Aye yeahhhh Walla walla walla bang bang walla dang dang dang Yea yea Walla walla walla bang bang what a dang dang thang Yea yea oh yea yea oh
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