E-40 Choppin lyrics

[Interlude: E-40]
Aye, Jon –
Man, what's wrong with these Willie Foo Foo riff-raff ass n*ggas, huh?

Always trying to go to war over a motherf*ckin' b*tch
Man, n*ggas don't be procrastinatin' – n*ggas be procrasta-fakin'...

Yeah, pimp, I ain't no motherf*ckin hater, 
I'm a motherf*ckin money motivator, man...

You know what I'm talkin about?
Yeah, big skrill playing the field, 
Tryin' to money mack up on a motherf*cking meal...

Like my O.G. partna Stomp Down would say, 
"I ain't gon' give it to ya lata, 
I'ma give it to ya all the way motherf*ckin' straight"...

It is what it is, man
It is I, say is me... E motherf*ckin' 40 Wata Belafonte, man
The best thing since the triple beam, pimp...

Popcorn pimps split dem L-I-P's, 
IIt's confirmed like a Don King perm
And, whatevea it is, I'm sellin' it –
Whether it's pills to a dope fiend or peanuts to an elephant... BIATCH!