Chorus: that candy paint, that candy paint, 84's that candy paint, that candy paint, 84's, built in ? chrome grille, leather seats, ?, tv screens and
(feat. Slim Thug, Bun B) [Chorus:] That candy paint, that candy paint, 84's That candy paint, that candy paint, 84's, built in ? chrome grille, leather
game (Mmm) Let me show you how to swing, push pedal that candy cane On the turf where the law can't scare me (Yeah) Pushin' that candy, drinkin' that brandy Livin' that
my feet Beef`s to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off [Chorus 1] [E-40:] E-40 from the bay hey bay
' about this game Let me show you how to swing Push pedal, that candy cane On the turf where the law can't scare me, yeah Pushin' that candy, drinkin' that brandy Livin' that
barkin thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany got that boy Joe thinkin
20 on my wrist, 40 on the dunk 10 on the paint, 12 on the shoes 4 15's make the whole block move Yeah the paint's candy but it ain't sweet AR-15's on
bang (Nigga my shit bang) bang, bang, bang, bang [Verse 2:] UGH! I been running around all day try'na get my decimals up (UH) Anybody that try to stop me I suggest that
with E-40 an' The Click An' you can say whatchu want homeboy, I'll always be the one that ill Rep yo city, rep yo city Rep yo city, fuck that shit Rep
E-40, Shawty, oh, Big Snoop California's finest, West Coast I'm doing everything I can to get my buzz on Trying not to feel this pain no more That's
[E-40] White girl (x8) (White girl" continues to repeat 8X in background) I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl [E-40] Girl
boy barkin thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany got that boy Joe
! Throw it up motherfucker, go bad go hard! [E-40] We 30 deep (30 deep) we bleed the block (bleed the block) We milk the Ave. for damn near e'rythang
And bend they pussy over, for my nigga, and touch they toes She do that shit for daddy, but them tricks gotta pay Just like E 40 Pimpin' in a major way
crime yola at hot rap shows the parking lots are packed with cars that will make hoes faint you'll get a cavity from the candy paint it's just like i
real my niggaz we smoking that kill, and packing that steel We making them bills, y'all acting at skills say look at that Lac on the hill We grind and that
Records [Master P & E-40] UNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! (C'mon, ooh) Y'all feel that? (I feel it playboy, I smell you) It's real out here 40 (It's real Pee!) [E-40
'm talkin Steve Wynn, I'm talkin y'know? E-Feezee Chorus: E-40 TRUMP CHANGE, 32 valve Northstar with the with the ? FRAMES, ? candy coated paint,
