It’s Curtains

[Verse 1: E-40]
Everything I do is supersized
[?] preportion [?] thank my daddy for making me
[?] my mama get an abortion
I'm [?] having my change, getting my bread
Lucky to be alive, not dead
[?]
[?] head to rest
[?] my worst, I'm at my best
[?] her breasts
[?] like where's the rest?
All cash, no checks
California man, it's [?] on the west
I'm a [?] pay me like a parking meter
Molly [?] street sweeper
Nine millimeter, showstopper like Derik Jeter
The coke that I cook hella loud like a club speaker
[?] they can't believe they eyes
[?] 36 had [?] extra 5
Zips over here, real spill
Got them gun skills like a navy seel
Bitch!

[Chorus ?]
Walk up in [?]
Phone going crazy, it's [?]
[?]
When I hit the block, it's curtains
I got a quater, half [?]
It's curtains
Zip, knock, brick
It's curtains
[?]
It's curtains
Zip, nock, brick
It's curtains

[Verse 2 ? & E-40]
Who that be, man?
That's the nigga [?]
Front row, right back, ride with my family
But y'all cats know, I ain't no weirdo
Yeah I'm still off in the gang with my gloves off, ho
[?] in my jeans, riding with my team
Late night shift, my lil niggas off the lean
Cream is the theme, that [?]
[?] my way, man, you can hang from a string
We don't do no talking, [?] know we run the block
Like my nigga just said, don't get molly [?]
The pimpin, the pimpin, the pimpin, pimpin don't stop
From Cali to [?], them niggas all about they gwop
We checking, we checking, we checking the stats
[?]
You cuffing the [?]
[?] buffing the batch
[?] dough in the bag
Bitch!

[Chorus ?]
Walk up in [?]
Phone going crazy, it's [?]
[?]
When I hit the block, it's curtains
I got a quater, half [?]
It's curtains
Zip, knock, brick
It's curtains
[?]
It's curtains
Zip, nock, brick
It's curtains

[Verse 3 ?]
I'm baking, balling, never failing, never falling
Used to crawl but now I'm walking
Your darling keep calling
She text me to call her back, I told her "Text is fine"
I got hella shit to do, and I ain't got no time
She wanna bone, but my time is valuable
So I charged the bitch, like Ryno
Hit the mall, then I spent like a syclone
Her head game crazy, she a psycho
I ain't a pimp, just a hustler with an abundance of women
I don't forse them to do shit, 'cause I ain't into sinning
I'm winning, wondering what you can add to my pockets
I got B's on me, I'm pallen
[?] and I'm turnt up like car keys
Bad bitch on her knees, 'bout to [?]
[?] and turnt up like car keys
Bad bitch on her knees, 'bout to [?]

[Chorus ?]
Walk up in [?]
Phone going crazy, it's [?]
[?]
When I hit the block, it's curtains
I got a quater, half [?]
It's curtains
Zip, knock, brick
It's curtains
[?]
It's curtains
Zip, nock, brick
It's curtains