What's happening, y'all?This is E-40, man.I had to bring back that old school Bob sound.I had to go get my partner Black C and my nigga Juice.You know what I'm talking about?Nigga, our money is straight, and y'all going like a bitch.Hold up, me from where I'm from.I'm a straight.A whole bunch of ice, I'm free.I'm a straight.And oh yeah, I'm E.I'm a straight.So please don't worry about me.I'm a straight.I'm breaking down a quarter pound on a duder plate with a Gillette razor blade.With a bucket of battery acid to throw my candy in case the pulp hooray.I be beastin' and I be savin' and I be mobbin'.I be mobbin'.Any bitch nigga that got a problem, I'm Molly Wilder.I'm Molly Wilder.Hoes be givin' me all kind of kisses and hugs.They don't really want to *** me, they want to *** my cut.I be thuggin' it to the fullest, man, I push.Be all up in the courthouse smellin' like...Higher than a firetruck ladder, man, I'll be down.Every day by myself, I smoke at least a half a Zod.Finger on the crawl, that nippy now.Salt in the dog, they want to know what's wrong.I ain't never played to lose, I play to win.I play to win.If there's money being generated, then I won't end.I won't end.My stacks won't fold, then won't bend.Won't bend.Bought a one room apartment, just to keep my money in.Please don't love me for weedin', I'm a stray.Whole bunch of ice, I'm free, I'm a stray.And oh yeah, I'm ee, I'm a stray.So please don't worry about me, I'm a stray.Please don't love me for weedin', I'm a stray.Whole bunch of ice, I'm free, I'm a stray.And oh yeah, I'm ee, I'm a stray.So please don't worry about me, I'm a stray.Oh yeah, my money's straight.You can ask them bad bitches in my quarter till eightLookin' like they can't wait to put it in their faceIf she ain't down with it, then we plan to limit dateCause I represent this bae, so I gotta keep it realI'm gone off of Pizzil, so *** how they fizzyA hundred dollar Vizzils, I'm ballin' on your suckersRidin' round top down, if a player feelin' smotheredWe're custom-made foes on the whip, and that hoe sittin' niceGet a paint look blue, but it's green in the lightWe gon' call that a strike, rockin' D-Boy IceMy D-Boy swaggin' from that D-Boy lockBlack C's will be the name, Black C is what they call meRBL to Kent, Hunter's Point, be the armyYeah, your boy ballin', somethin' like SpaldingIt's only bad bitches that a real nigga call meThese hoes love me for one reasonI'm a straight, a whole bunch of iceI'm free, I'm a straightAnd oh yeah, I'm E, I'm a straightSo please don't worry about me, I'm a straightThese hoes love me for one reasonI'm a straight, a whole bunch of iceI'm free, I'm a straightAnd oh yeah, I'm E, I'm a straightSo please don't worry about me, I'm a straightPurple in my cup, lookin' like I'm playin' possumYou can still get it with this chopper, the shotgunMy money straight off the rosé and the vodkaEvery day we celebrate, like I won an OscarGangsta, from the city, got choppers and body bagsWe ride *** that move fast like a crawdadWe keep them toys all year, like Coz or RussYou like a nigga that can't play Bones or Dump TruckI'm from where they go, I'm from where they goCreated ghetto brawls, a trauma war to cause your traumaBoy, I'm still on callI'm ballin' like the Phoenix SunsPlayin' zone, and make these bitches run for itMarion Jones, finger-***in' the trigger like pussyWhen I felt her, you wanna beef, I touch your hamburgerHelp her, when I'm on your line, can't nobody help yaEmpty-ass nigga, now the lid got you felt upMy money straightThese hoes love me for one reasonI'm a straight, a whole bunch of iceI'm free, I'm a straightAnd oh yeah, I'm E, I'm a straightSo please don't worry about me, I'm a straightThese hoes love me for one reasonI'm a straight, a whole bunch of iceI'm free, I'm a straightAnd oh yeah, I'm E, I'm a straightSo please don't worry about me, I'm a straightSo please don't worry about me, I'm a straight