Do The Playa

[Verse 1: E-40] Right up my ally, my nigga, this killer Cali, my nigga I'm from the valley, my nigga, we hella rowdy, my nigga You have a problem, my nigga, man we gon' solve it, my nigga Yeah we got it, my nigga, case like the Saudis, my nigga Let a boss through, so a boss can do what a boss do I don't Winnie the Pooh, Willie Foo Foo, or Captain Kangaroo I'm one of the few that say what I'm gonna do and come through I'm a throwback but at the same time I'm brand new I can multitask, do two or three things at once Get my dick sucked, hit the weed, talk on the phone, and get drunk If you family we family, then say it, mean it Never let sucker shit come in between us I'm still mobbing, scheming, and plotting on some millions Trying to put some paint where it ain't, Sherwin Williams Right now I'm on this lambi and dank, fuck your feelings I don't hang with phoneys or fakes, only real ones [Hook: Decadez] D-boy fresh from head to toe Finna take some down before I go home Drink my drink and smoke my 'dro I bet that I pull all these hoes Now do the playa Nuvo sippin and two-steppin Do the playa West coast reppin with my weapon [Verse 2: E-40] This hustler cold, always in monster mode The game can be sold and told at the same time Never goin against the grain I'm on the front line and the main line Of this West Coast scene I grind And I never drop a dime for reduced time I'm a staple in this shit, a pillar in this shit Don't believe me? Nigga, ask your bitch Just now getting warmed up, just now getting started Triple O.G., still getting carded Bump any batch, ho, I'm a mack Ain't no age on game, bitch, whack don't crack People always ask me why I'm seldom seen Is he still green, do he still fuck with the fiends? Nope, I'm clean, in the rap game there's more green I'm eating just like a king, got my hands in everything From gritting and pitching raw, hubba rocks in my jaw Platinums on the wall, ball 'til we fall [Hook] [Verse 3] Damn, look at that mayne, she ain't playing, she handling Let me put my macking in motion and put the peas in the pie She cakey, she yokin, she got a big ass butt I'm a Bay area nigga, my nigga, I be wigglin' I could go to any hood in the world and fit right in Hit it for five, hold it for ten Smoking and sipping yac Internationally known, accepted, and highly respected There's a shortage on real ones we better start getting in sync Before the suckers take over and we become extinct Shout out to all the bosses before me I'd like to thank Street legends with love and respect like Hamp "Bubba" Banks All my fixtures and factors, factors and fixtures Car passin travelers, Louis the XIII sippers O.G's need youngsters and youngsters need O.G's Never let a ho make us enemies [Hook]