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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Vocals
Rich Rocka
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl T Stevens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Denten
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This shit so wicked
Look at my life, I get paid just to kick it
This shit so wicked
(Super fresh, somebody, so you know that shit is rough)
I hit the club through the back, got that stick in
This shit so wicked
I might go viral, the way that they flickin' (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
If I go vegan, I'm still gon' get chicken (Wicked)
[Verse 2]
Well, damn, another motherfuckin' slappy
Make your mami wanna slap your papi
Make your motorcycle pop a wheelie
Figure eight, make your fifty do a three sixty
Hit the brake then you punch on the gas
Fuck it up, bang on they bitch ass
Give it up, act a motherfuckin' fool
Ape shit, pack a motherfuckin' tool
Extended clip, introduce you to The Reaper
I got Henny's that are sneaky and they'll sleep ya
Know batters that'll hit ya out the park
Not no bunters, they'll finish what they start (Bitch)
[Verse 3]
This shit so wicked
Look at my life, I get paid just to kick it (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
I hit the club through the back, got that stick in (Wicked) (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
I might go viral, the way that they flickin' (Wicked) (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
If I go vegan, I'm still gon' get chicken (Wicked) (Wicked)
[Verse 4]
I been takin' a nip and drinkin' the same fifth for days
Smokin' big turtle with my colleagues
My co-workers and co-defendants
For many years, we been in business
**** used to be hella silent, now he fragile
Actin' just like a pussy, a vaginal
That's the way they be switchin' up, I don't condone it
If you a bitch, you a bitch, own it
I'm a Cali boy, ho, I thought that you should thought
Live on the edge, on the San Andreas fault
Bein' a sucker ain't the way that I was taught
You woulda thought foo fight, the way they throw us out
If I keep movin' this fast, I'll probably get a ticket
I get you joog a-workin' like the garment district
You want some funk, I bring the smoke like a brisket
Play with my bread and I'ma hit you with the biscuit (Bitch)
[Verse 5]
This shit so wicked
Look at my life, I get paid just to kick it (Wicked) (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
I hit the club through the back, got that stick in (Wicked) (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
I might go viral, the way that they flickin' (Wicked) (Wicked)
This shit so wicked
If I go vegan, I'm still gon' get chicken (Wicked) (Wicked)
[Verse 6]
(Wicked) Wicked
(Wicked) Wicked
(Wicked) Wicked
(Wicked)
Written by: Earl T Stevens