Singles

Yeah, hocus pocus, skiggedy skay

It ain't nuttin but me

That nigga E-40

Finna sprinkle some of you fools with some of this

This G-A-M-E man some of this game

Understand my sista

Finna sprinkle you fools with sprinkle sista

Understand this doe

It don't stop til the motherfucking Glock pop

[Don't stop] and fuck a Glock I'm fuckin with a SIG Sauer

P226 Diana Ross cousin nina

Misdemeanor, that's what we do, understand it

I be more hipper than a hippopotamus

Get off in your head like a neurologist

Pushin more weight than Nautilus

Got a partner by the name of 2Pacalypse

The seven-oh-seven my roots go hella far back to Floyd Terrace

I pull a forty out of my ballcap

And den I flush it down my esopha-garus

The group that I'm with The Click

Suga, D-Shot, Legit

Family orientated

Game Related, it's the shit

Killing motherfuckers off crucial

Sittin em down neutral

Running through these lyrics as if I was fibered

Like Metamucil

Timah timah... forty wata. forty wata

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main...

Big timah timah, big timah, forty wata-ahh

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main...

Kick that shit Suga

Here comes the top notch, ooh ooh ooh here I be

Clicked out me Suga T from the V

I'm quick to smob (quick to smob), always down for the job

Ya gotta strut that's a gang of shive (gang of shive)

Ooh ooh ooh I'm a fool

Slangin more mail as I smobs through yo' hood

Straight shakin all, these bustas and busterettes

Tryin to claim fame off my shive ass rep (shive ass rep)

Ohh, why oh why must I be so tight? (Why oh why)

Most folks tell me, Suga you ain't right (Why oh why Suga you ain't right)

It makes me wanna scream while I make ya holla

Pullin a gang of clout like that al-mighty dollar

Suga Suga (ahh yeah that's me) Suga Suga

That's my sista (you know my name!)

Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl (ahaha), sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl...

Suga Suga (that's what they call me)

Dat's my sista (I ain't right!)

Sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl, sprinkle me girl...

(Check the flotation!) Nigga PHin on a playa makin mega

Tryin to knock the hustle just because we way too major

(E they try to test your testicles, you know that shit ain't cool)

Suga don't make me have to come up out the sound booth

And act a fuckin fool

(All these old ho-cake ass niggas, they make me so damn sick)

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM ON A TRICK

Play a player for false and get rubbed off ya don't want malse...

Fuck around and get evaporated

Cause I'mma timah timah... timah timah

Forty wata... forty wata

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main...

Big timah timah... big timah

Forty wata... forty wata

Sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main, sprinkle me main...

That's what we do, beatch!

Understand this shit, understand it

What's happenin Suga, you in this bitch with me? (haha thought you heard)

Yeah that's what we do for the motherfuckin... nine-five (ha for the nine-five, yeah)

Sick Wid It Records, Jive all the time (understandin the system main)

It's Mob City, V-Town, it's Mob City

It's Mob City V-Town niggas (mobbin through ya hood)