Ft. Kirko Bangz 

(Hook: Kirko Bangz)
Even tho ain't my main, really fuckin' wid 'er
And 'er best friend with an -ex nigga
And a nigga tilt it down half fo'
Nine times outta ten she be probly right
But she still pull up on a nigga err' night
Cuz she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
I got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a shrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right
So she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
Got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a thrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right

(Verse: E-40)
(Lemme hop at em, Kirko)
I got an H on my chest, fo' hustler
He got an S on his chest, fo' sucka!
He be riddin' round here actin' like a heffer
I been sliddin' round here bossin' havin' cheddar
I need a money counter to count my skrilla scratch
His money is 2 face as it talks behind his back
This what I told a young tender (whachya tell 'er?)
What's wrong with that nigga?! 
Look at these 300 dolla jeans, look at these 500 dolla shoes
Look at these diamonds in my rings, look at these karats in my jewels
I'm mad must b'respected, ain't no debate
I'm early I'm woke, I ain't late
I need a real one on my team, she need a real one on her
I'm all about action, I'm all about verb
I got a couple of bottles, she got a sack of that herb
Cop it to 'er good, give her what she deserve

(Hook: Kirko Bangz)
Even tho ain't my main, really fuckin' wid 'er
And 'er best friend with an -ex nigga
And a nigga tilt it down half fo'
Nine times outta ten she be probly right
But she still pull up on a nigga err' night
Cuz she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
I got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a shrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right
So she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
Got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a thrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right

(Verse 2: E-40)
It was fuck at first sight, she wanted to drop my bone
She was playn this here song on her ring-twone
I let 'er punch 'er number in my pwhone
She know I got G's, she know I'm gouda'd up
Provalone, even tho I did knock it at 'er
She diggin' the factor (like what?) like a tractor
He finally betta than me, whachya got? But I got a betta personality
All he think about is him, all I think about is you
You a diamond in the rough, he ain't even got a clue
Real recognize real, you know this
I been on my shit since Mobby Dick was a gold fish
So if ya eva need a favor, I'm not the captain, but I'm on deck like a sailor

(Hook: Kirko Bangz)
Even tho ain't my main, really fuckin' wid 'er
And 'er best friend with an -ex nigga
And a nigga tilt it down half fo'
Nine times outta ten she be probly right
But she still pull up on a nigga err' night
Cuz she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
I got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a shrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right
So she know that I'm a real nigga (aye!)
Got the shit that she can feel, nigga (aye!)
I'm comin' down like a thrill nigga (aye!)
And nine times outta ten she be probly right