E-40 - Scoundrel lyrics

Intro Tez McClain, Skip, HBK, 40 Water..let's go Tez McClain verse Just touched down, 5 hour flight Straight from the A, only for one night That brown and that white Got a n***a feelin right So...uhh Bend over Show me what it hit like Now where they at Black b**hes, white b**hes I don't discriminate at all, cause I like b**hes I mean Asians, Latins, even dike b**hes Hell we all the same when you hit them light switches Now drop it low, real real low The type of a** a lame n***a prolly k** fo Furthermore make a trick spend a lil dough Not me, put it in my bill fold...b**h And peep game Come f** with a real n***a They got drank, got purp, got pills in here Slight work, wanna take it to the crib witcha And I ain't tryin to chill witcha either b**h cause I'mma scoundrel Chorus Scoundrel, Scoundrel, Scoundrel Scoundrel, Scoundrel, Scoundrel b**h Im a Scoundrel, Scoundrel, Scoundrel Scoundrel, Scoundrel, Scoundrel Listen I don't love these hoes I love these dollars I'mma beat it up and then holla Lil momma I'mma Scoundrel Scoundrel, Scoundrel b**h I'mma Scoundrel Scoundrel, Scoundrel HBK Skipper verse Money over everything, only fearin wedding rings Stackin all my dough up, from the floor up to the ceiling fan Real n***as feel the flow, pretty b**hes feel the pain Sex em then eject em, no excuses or exceptions I already learned my lesson from the last b**h Hangin on my every word like a ad-lib Hoes in the club, gettin turnt like a backflip Took her home & did the same thing on my mattress I can outta town you, but I ain't finna hound you I ain't finna sweat ya, b**h im finna let ya Skipper the professor finna teach ya a** a lesson I ain't talkin bout no wrestlin when I say im finna stretch ya I dont love hoes, thats against my code of ethics But I still joyride the p**y till I wreck it Real a** n***a, know I meant it if I said it And its HBK, you know u gotta respect it, these hoes know Im a motherf**in' scoundrel E-40 verse Let me talk to em playa f** these hoes, f** these n***as, f** these b**hes I'll mow a buster down bout my fetti bout my riches I'm a boss a fixture a factor I'm 40 She know me, she on me, want me, f** these counterfeits they phony But I'm not, I just look like this but I'll bust my Glock Brodie wanna funk cause I knocked his trophy Slakin on his mackin mane he got to cozy (What you got) I got a waaad in my pocket But I'll smack your broad with it if she out of pocket That's how we do it in The Bay We carved from a whole nother clay Scoundrel, throwed, reco*k recoil and unload Be careful where ya headed Cause they'll catch you gettin off the exit Chorus E-40 outro Free all the real n***as mane Free my n***a Earl Joseph mane Ya understand me it's alot of n***as behind them walls mane That don't really deserve to be there mane Ya feel me It's money out there mane, let's get it all mane Ya understand me n***as is locked down keep your head up brother Ya understand me stay strong