E-40 & Too $hort feat. Wiz Khalifa Say I Lyrics

History: Function Music Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 This Shit Pound
  • 2 Slide Through
  • 3 Smoke That Shit
  • 4 Let's Have a Party
  • 5 Dump Truck
  • 6 Singles
  • 7 Entrepreneur
  • 8 Bout My Money
  • 9 Say I
  • 10 Workin' the Trunk
  • 11 West Coast Shit
  • 12 One Foot
  • 13 Check That Bitch
  • 14 Everyday
  • 15 Lemme See You Twerk
  • 16 Toasted
  • 17 Cali
  • [Chorus]
    All in favor of giving ripped and gone
    And you're gonna have to call someone to drive you home
    Say I I I I I I I
    All in favor of getting super high
    You might start to feel like a bird that can fly
    Say I I I I I I I

    Brought me in and watch me go, bad on a hoe *** *****
    Don't give me no more I'm on my second fifth of liquor
    Once I'm power up it's hard for me to power down
    I **** a ***** up, and put tears on em like a clown
    I went from rags to riches, riches to rags,
    Top convertibles, Benzs and Jags
    Smoking me herbal, sipping me wine,
    Or should I say turbo 'cause it's green and it's lime
    Ever since he was infant he was raised around pimps
    When he took his first step, he walked with a limp
    Man this ***** hard headed damn fool
    His teacher sucked his **** in high school
    Supercalifragilistic ex be ala hooligan
    Breakin down the diesel mixing cookies with the headband
    Went to jail on a Friday, didn't get out till Tuesday
    Got a DUI for drinking too much lou, *****

    [Chorus]

    I. Got a DUI, why? I didn't even have to drive
    Now, I'm in jail for a crime, made bail and I paid the fine
    My lawyer charged me high *** prices,
    DNV, bout to take my license
    Insurance, is going up, and when I go to court I know I'm ****ed
    All this ****, just for drinking
    Need a designated driver, I'm to drunk for thinking
    Two hands on the steering wheel
    Don't let a friend drink and drive if you being real
    Might crash the whip, might lose your life
    If I get too high tonight just make sure
    I making home safe and you do the same
    Now let's get ****ed up and lose it man, *****

    [Chorus]

    Roll the paper so loud I wake up the neighbors
    The boss I don't need no favor
    You ***** so **** a hater *****
    Now that my cake up, my crib got an elevator,
    My new shoes is alligator
    And ever meal got a waiter with it
    And I'm all about pour drank up
    While I'm rolling the stank up
    Sweat my wife out her make up,
    Blow a pound when I wake up,
    See the cars they don't wanna race us
    I do it big *****s do it A Cup
    Walk up in the club then gonna bring some champagne
    I'm a blow a lot of drugs, I put money on it,
    Spendin all this bank let a **** ***** hate
    Real ***** show love sound funny don't it
    All this money think I lucked up,
    All this Gin got me ****ed up
    Man I live life the Taylor way
    Drinking Bombay and lemonade, rolling up some paper planes.

    [Chorus]

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