E-40 - Gouda Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Gouda by E-40 at LyricsKeeper.com.
Gouda
Gouda Lyrics |
---|
What Are The Lyrics For Gouda By E-40?
Gouda, sick wid it records
BME, Warner Brothers, the machinery Ooh, look out pimp Heavy on the grindin' entertainment Stovetop productions Ooh, hustlers are us My game sharper than an elephant's tusk Me, myself and I the only that I can trust Sleep with one eye open finger on the pistol clutch I got my hands and everything, I'm real instrumental I'm as real as they come and don't need no bitch potential When I was comin' up there certain things we don't allow Like long fingernails and men arching they eyebrows Here's another thing I don't condone and don't approve How all of a sudden snitchin' became cool? I dunno Gamed up I be chewin' on this mack granite OG Jay be stomped that laced that niggas posted never can I brought the baddest broad in the whole facilitation All by way of mouthpiece just by my manipulation I can make it look like I'm at my best when I'm at my worst Persuade the broad to put on the dress and break her for her purse Ten wraps and a rubber band (Gouda) Three or four more in my other hand (Gouda) Five, ten, fifteen, twenty (Gouda) Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty (Chalupa) Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man (Gouda) In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand (Gouda) Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five (Gouda) Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing? (Chalupa) A day in the life on the soil in caliscrillya Take the wrong turn and these youngstas out here kill ya Well, I ain't concerned, they love us hustlas and dealers They wanna tear our houses down so they can build some ikeas Ooh, just tryna get my point across Where I'm from it's pandemonium and chaos Where I'm from the lights is off, we use matches Where I'm from we do it bare-faced instead of ski masks Ooh, no more talking on them cells I heard the federal went ahead and bought Nextels, what? Ooh, over crowded jails They got us sleepin' in the gym instead of our own cells Ooh, put our yeti together Me and my investors, we flippin' ten or better I got some Gouda, got a little bit of cheddar My medallion got more colors than a peacock feather Ten wraps and a rubber band (Gouda) Three or four more in my other hand (Gouda) Five, ten, fifteen, twenty (Gouda) Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty (Chalupa) Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man (Gouda) In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand (Gouda) Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five (Gouda) Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing? (Chalupa) Gettin' money, I'm a stunna man With bitch like I do little whips about the stunna van My advice she a runner man Off top, I'ma boss, shoe box full of rubber bands Contraband on the other hand Big girls, big quips, turn around, roll center man On the real, I'm a gentleman Put the scrilla, I'm a killa, man, hit it like a little man What you doin' with that? From the scratch, we can load up the Lac A 1, we can bring that back from day 1, we get them wraps Big stacks from the back of the shack I buy the weed man Hella turkey bags just to put my weed in Oh, we gettin' Chalupa Wrapped cheese in a rubber band and call it the Gouda Ten wraps and a rubber band (Gouda) Three or four more in my other hand (Gouda) Five, ten, fifteen, twenty (Gouda) Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty (Chalupa) Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man (Gouda) In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand (Gouda) Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five (Gouda) Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing? (Chalupa) Look out pimp, aight, what it do We gettin' it, so whatchu need? (Gouda) Bay business, so whatchu need? (Gouda) We gettin' it, so whatchu need? (Gouda) Ice, pussy, so whatchu need? (Chalupa) We gettin' it, so whatchu need? (Gouda Bay business, so whatchu need? (Gouda) We gettin' it, so whatchu need? (Gouda) Sick wid it, so whatchu need? (Chalupa) We doin' way too much (Gouda) We never watered down, we doin' way too much (Gouda) And you don't wanna stunt with us (Gouda Hustlers are us, we doin' way too much (Chalupa) We doin' way too much (Gouda) We never watered down, we doin' way too much (Gouda) And you don't wanna stunt with us (Gouda) Hustlers are us, we doin' way too much (Chalupa) Ten wraps and a rubber band Three or four more in my other hand Five, ten, fifteen, twenty Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty Gettin' money, I'm a stunna, man In a Lac shootin' box like a hundred grand Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing? The definition of Gouda, what's the definition? Chalupa, scrilla, scratch, paper, yaper, capital The definition, Gouda means cheese and cheese Means yaper you square ass square butts, biatch Let's get back to what we'se talkin' about earlier What was we talkin' about earlier, pimp? Hustlers, hustlers are us, look out, look out, pimp |
Who Wrote Gouda By E-40?
Earl Stevens, Ricardo Thomas, Thomas Jackson, Richard Bailey
|
What's The Duration Of The Gouda By E-40?The duration of Gouda is 5:04 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Johnny Dang: Stay Iced Up Diamonds Diamonds on my watch…
- Louisiana Red: I Wonder Who [Live] Last night I had a dream…
- Puente: Mambo No. 5 They call, they call me the fat man…
- Luana Santonino: Mémorandum Pour Un Pucelage (Avec Luana Santonino) Quand elle est entrée dans ma vie…
- Gabriel: Sometimes We've come too far we can?t turn back…