On Oil Lyrics

Bay bridges 2, Droopy on the beat
I'm on this oil and I'm turned up man (ua)
I'm having a field day with this shit
rap circles around you while
trading my skill for a microphone
use to push cookies
money under the mattress money drug abuse loot
dirty finger nail smell bugger sugar gloop
on that H&R block on my soil (soil)
H&R mean hubba rock, pots boil
run up and get pop like a boil
fried like a fish (fish)
plucked like a turkey
hundred round clips
I go bad on the toss salad especially if she potty mouthing
aint gonna be no doubt about it
I aint gonna allow it
I don't play that back talk about my cash
my home bitch know what it is I beat that ass
with my mouth piece play with her brain
get in her head like a migraine
fuck off her self esteem
ngtuina hood I can't go too
I know the bosses I don't gotta ask you
I'm crazy like the glue
nutty like a cashew
muddy like a slooth
filthy like a tissue
permanent like a sharpie
throw it in the mine
on the grind
sippin wine
you have a hard time?
Still doing fine
heavy on the shrine
post it with my 4 my nigga I'm a buffalo
trying to triple double and bubble
where the Po Po
I don't need them all on my huddle
when I'm trying to hustle
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up
you have been hella busy
how about help me fire up a blunt
lets mix snakes and alligators
I've build a swamp
what's the latest and the greatest
bring me up to speed
I haven't even had time to eat a sunflower seed (ua)
fuck it my nigga let me hit that weedE-40 - On Oil - http://motolyrics.com/e-40/on-oil-lyrics.html
shoot its Friday my dude mine as well
spend a little still hit the club find a female
take her to the jail
brake out the KY gel
I can fuck like a rabbit
or I can do it slow like a snail.
Not rose peddles but hella rubbers leave a trail
mix bitch black and Latina
thick chick ass like a wale tail
cum bucket dump truck garbage pad limp dick
dope game sicker than kiza a Gush or a Giza a squirt tier man feel it
she could put out a fire and I'll be keepin it lit like a lighter talkin like shit in a dipper.
How I decipher
rims spinin like driers
360 like Amnesty Cooper from CNN
In the parking lot burning rubber, pirelli's spin
Pull in n collect my earnings good as my chain
My meanings, mathematics my currency and my dial
And if some shit unfolds my niggers so cold, they a hop out with some cinnamon rolls
BITCH
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up
I'm burnt out I'm turned up
I'll be moving the block like Tetris (Tetris)
Man I be doin hella extras
I'm out of there man
I'm R1
I bust a mother fuckin pop gun
Fuck his I use my gun
Get on him like a hood of round drums
Stick a fork in that nigga man he done
In the middle of the street hella no
Everybody in the neighbourhood stunned
Nah he really didn't have his fun
Spin him round twice he spun
A lot of niggers glad he gone
glad that he gone
cause it causes repercussions when a hustler gone wrong
now they pouring liquor and singing I miss you son
collecting money at the church to pay for the tomb stone (ua)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm turned up (turned up)
I'm on this oil while I'm muther fucking turned up

(all i got so far. the last part is definatly not all correct.)