E-40 - Lieutenant Roast a Botch Lyrics
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Lieutenant Roast a Botch
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What Are The Lyrics For Lieutenant Roast a Botch By E-40?
[E-40]
The names have been changed to protect the innocent The Adventures of Lieutenant Roast a Botch And Sherrie Stack a Grip Hey, hey, hey, hey, nigga pull that motherfucker, hey! Hey! Hey hold on playboy Hey pull that motherfucker over dude [Silk-E] I know he is not about to bring his motherfucking ass over here Damn! [E-40] You had a smile on your face yesterday why you looking mean today? [Silk-E] I was trying to holla at your partner that`s why I say, uh-oh, look out danger Captain Save a Hoe with the Rescue Rangers You want to holla right Hell no you ain't getting at this While you was in the Hall of Game you should've checked my exhibit Lieutenant Roast a who, I'll leave you balless Always can come, this ain't no beach you fucking walrus I'm Sherrie Stack a Grip Known for slapping niggas in shit I'll take your refrigerator and your bank roll bitch Only way you gone see this If it's under your tongue Get out my face you fucking eclipse, you`re blocking my sun (Car tires skeeting) [E-40] Bitch what the f*ck you talking bout? It ain't like you some kind of notch or something You know what I'm saying Bitch I'm Lieutenant Roast a Botch, you didn't know it huh? Captain Save a Hoe Bitch that's my long distance cousin from Boise, Idaho We cake partners, but dude be saving hoes And I be saving marbles It's a long ass distance between me and that fool Cause he's one of them modest fellows And I'm Lieutenant Roast a Botch known for roasting hoes like marshmallows Let you tell it cause you a strong black sister about your clout Knowing you ain't got a pot to piss in and a window to throw it out Are you itching caging about sexing Irritated by your yeast infection She's a lazy hoe, y'all seen her Sit in her ass all day and watch Jerry Springer Ten kids by ten different dicks Bitch! Your whole house smell like piss (Chorus: E-40 (Silk-E)] (If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit) Throw it, money, funky cock bitch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch [Silk-E] Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a [E-40] Stand at attention cause one of the main things you need to learn Is to shut the f*ck up while tycoons is talking Raise your hand and don`t be speaking out of tongues Only when told to speak, spoke Only time you laugh is when I tell a joke [Silk-E] Nigga damn your personality You're never getting no ass from me Big, beard motherfucker couldn't get no pussy, sitting there mad at me Ain't it about business for Pillsbury to be smoking on Swishers Lieutenant look like you roasting more turkeys than bitches With your fat ass Fix your cash in a grab bag By the time you touch your toes Motherfucker I'll be in Baghdad [E-40] Oh! I heard your pussy went platinum Colomena serpents, herpes, chlamydia and abdimum Sherrie Stack a Grip nicknamed Sherrie Stuff a Dick The Ratchet Mouth Bitch! See I go hard on a bitch Like my little cousin Said those rapping ass brothers from Dallas go hard black Gold digging bitch I ain't got no scratch [Silk-E] Ah nigga Sherrie Stack a Grip don`t give a f*ck about that [Chorus] [Silk-E] Why are you screaming at me are you mad from frustration It ain't my fault you still masturbating If youse a baller motherfucker help me recognize Roll over this fifty dollar bill and give me ten fives You weak dick having, roach clip needing Wheezing trying to breath oversleeping ass nigga With your fat ass Always want to holla sitting there stank With your fat ass Cheesy knuckles marinating with your drank Hey fat ass! You best go tender your Phillies Paw lubricated, dick in hand Popping chicken like skillets I hold your account like clothes Oh God you quit it You don't believe me Call your bank and go and ask your bitch [E-40] Haven't you noticed Put your hand in front of your mouth and smell it yourself Oh, bitch that's halitosis When the last time you saw a doctor about your health Oh you hoes, talking bout you got the flu Ignoring do-do breath you can't avoid Somebody give this hoe a Altoid Would you please put some lotion on them scuffed up, ashy knees Clothes looking like they need to see a dry cleaners You out there bad with your imitation Prada bag I know your history hoe Thunderbird and grape cool-Aid You remember sucking dicks in the seventh grade All you needed is some bamma and a couple hits That's why the sa-habs called you Sherrie Stuff a Dick the Ratchet Mouth Bitch [Chorus] [Silk-E] If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit |
Who Wrote Lieutenant Roast a Botch By E-40?
Brandt Jones, Danell Stevens, Earl T. Stevens, Eugene Reynolds, Kevin Mccord, Marvin Whitemon, Tenina Stevens
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What's The Duration Of The Lieutenant Roast a Botch By E-40?The duration of Lieutenant Roast a Botch is 4:40 minutes and seconds. |
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