Drought Season Lyrics

by E-40 Lyrics

album Federal Lyrics


Drought Season
(E-40)
Yeah E-40 and the muthafuckin c-l-i-c-k in this muthafucka, you know
I got my cousin Kaveo on the muthafuckin side of me
We fin to spit some of this old flamboyant shit,check game-

It's another one of them drought spots, a ha-bin cost is like fuck i
Niggaz taken loses that they can't make up
Gettin gaffled for some of that shit call cake-up
Strechin the crap, making a bad batch
The screen from a trweekers pipe turns blac
So they go crazy, get hot-headed, start actin' a fool yellin'
But ya'll know there ain't no refunds in the shit that I'm sellin
Cuz during the drought season niggaz be lookin' for a reason to rush y
So I suggest you put up your bootsees man and pull out your buckets

(kaveo)
Here's another part of this shit that a niggaz up lift about the game
The drought season main, cuz this shit here never remains the same
And a brother ain't about to let his muthafuckin capital go mein
So instead he gots to get scandlou
cuz he can't keep up and handle hisbuisness
Like he use to and he ain't really wit being through, get to it dude
Gotta pull a straight come-up, lick
Catchin' muthafuckas outta bounds swerv
breakin they punk ass leavin scared
Cuz this is the type of shit that occu
so don't get caught loose on perv

(40)
I gots meals, wheels, and about 5 thousand dollars worth of bills
Bank account way on the red, fuckin with the highest overhead
Jackin off my money yo ass is out boy and I promise you that
I'm a money hungry muthafucka and I'm so serious about my scratch
So you're best bet i
to check yourself before you wreck yourself punk botch
I gets down and dirty like Dr. Ruth and I put that on the Gooc
Droppin muthafuckas just like a bad habit, Dag nab it
Tricks wanna get outta line I let 'em have it
Now bag it, I gots Ice Cream Cand
and all kinds of things of that flavo
And maybe later I might be willing to go low as long as you buyer before
Cuz I'm the only muthafucka with A-1 Yola
none of that ol caken with baking soda
It gets released, ceased, and then the prices rises like yeas
Those who gots leftovers will become obese
triplin' my mail off the triple beam scale
I even got enemies with envy askin' me for yayo
Chorus
The Drought Season niggaz lookin' for a reaso
It's like Thanksgiving without the feast -n(2 x)
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