B-legit - Borrow Yo' Broad lyrics

[Intro: E-40] Beeyatch! It's a fool cause I'm in Texas-Arkana right? I seen baby girl, she say, look ah uh you know what I say to myself I say, she look like Baby Dattaway! (Dattaway!) You smell that? I say look here I been lookin for you in the broad daylight with a flashlight baby Where you been? (Where you been?) Yeah, like my n***a Pimpin' Ken [Hook: E-40] What we really need to do is put that ho on the track man (any batch, superbad, any batch, smell that?) What we really need to do is put that ho on the track man (any batch, superbad, any batch, smell that?) Well let me borrow yo' broad (let me borrow yo' broad) Let me borrow yo' batch (let me borrow yo' batch) Let me borrow yo' bootch (let me borrow yo' bootch) Let me borrow that ho! (let me borrow that ho!) [E-40] I hear fetti (petty) callin (callin) Callin (callin) yeah the b**h subject again Broke and reckless eyeballin, f**in around with Charlie Hustle main It's in my spine (it's in my spine) And what's deeply and hella obvious that what the broad think Is her business, must be mine I put the tick in the time, I thought you knew (I thought you knew) Retire (retire) - tsh, BEEYATCH (BEEYTACH!) Through with it before most of these square dancers Even had any kind of idea what to with it, get tired (get tired) He ain't gon' bust a girl, that ain't you toughest (that ain't you toughest) Dude I cain't play a fool, potnah I'm a solid n***a dig this (dig that) Suspension (suspension) b**h got to pay me ho, or pay me no attention! [Hook] [B-Legit] Pay attention, this one with extension, big boots with the gloves Seems she's lookin for love Spent a dub at the bar with her, see I promised not to hit her Long as I can get her To the floor fashion show, short skirt and high heels So the a** can show, satisfaction Action make her ask for mo', gettin dough Don't need no ho that's po', you know? You'd rather blow fo' with the snowbunny, well I ain't mad Cause the ho money mo' money, sweet as snow money Bring it to a pimp so he maintain wealth Forty G's on the yacht, I got co*k for sale Might bail to Miami, nine hoes deep Red Bull and my bad hoes get no sleep Gators on my feet, I talk sh** you know On how everything here is a ho [Hook] [E-40] Beeyatch! [Outro] Smell, smell, Char-lie Smell, smell, smell me Smell, smell, the cheezie Smell, smell, smell away You can't make a tramp a champ even if you put her on a stamp That b**h still wouldn't be worth a cryin dime A blue nickel, or a screamin quarter 40-Water put it in order b**h it's about CB&H and I ain't talkin about pure cane sugar I'm talkin about co*k a bu*t and HEAD co*k, bu*t, and head co*k, bu*t, and head co*k, bu*t, and head co*k, bu*t, and head (Beeyatch!) [Roger Troutman voice] What you need to do is put that ho on the track baby Right now, or let me borrow that broad Let me borrow that batch Let me borrow that bootch Let me borrow that ho