Episode Lyrics
E-40 Episode
[Hook]
All the little bad bitches in here
If you came to get ratchet say that
Baby touch your toes
We can get freaky, have an episode
Tell me is you with that?
Episode…
Tell me is you with that?
[Verse 1]
I don’t like it, I love it
I wanna grip it and touch it
I’m tryna hit it and f..ckin stab me
That speakin and stuckin
Get you to lick it and suck it
And kiss it after I’m at it
We can be friends, I gotta be seen in the public
I’m about that verb, that action
Have a coochie, how it contracts
When I be smashin and smackin inside
I’m thrustin the thrash
Sit back and relax and have a glass of this bottle
Earl Stevens selections, mango muscato
Then back by Selena, seem like I already knew you
Beautiful girl you so bad
Look like somebody done drew you mind
I salute you, you a cypher so eyes booty and thighs
You and yo girl should get with me and my guys
Come and get a boy that’s mackin, baby girl get rid of that sap
He ain’t real, he a fraud
Baby girl that dude is a cat
When he first intervened he bought you flowers, no doubt
But once he got he ain’t good he started dogging you out
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Okay…
Shawty in love with them gangstas then why she holla at me?
I’m country nigga we whippin up 50000 a key
You just be giving and geeking, the ratchet filled up with me
Even though she cute petite, freaky discrete
She got extension a booty with those tattoos on her cheek
Make her wanna take her to a island, we could do it for weeks
Girl let me Burgun yo bag, Jimmy Choo on yo feet
Let me get you out of that Jag and in that Bentley GT
I’m on west coast, drop top, ridin foreign
E-40 sit with it, we ridin fool
Hustle gangbang green, we tried the truth
Somebody told you otherwise they done lied to you
I bear it all, roll the dice, bad bad
Quarter mill on me and the bank check that
And suckas don’t like it but they gon respect that
Spend a night, have a episode, you won’t forget that, check that
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Girl I came here with all my niggas and all this liquor
Said she wanna threesome, I’m gon let her
From the bottom to the top, I’mma take it down
I’mma roll the weed but she gon break it down
It’s not my fault if that’s yo girl
But she wanna leave with a real nigga
Pussy I’m a boss, her panties in my car
Before your nigga call you know I gotta go
(Tell em Chris)
[Hook]
All the little bad bitches in here
If you came to get ratchet say that
Baby touch your toes
We can get freaky, have an episode
Tell me is you with that?
Episode…
Tell me is you with that?
[Verse 1]
I don’t like it, I love it
I wanna grip it and touch it
I’m tryna hit it and f..ckin stab me
That speakin and stuckin
Get you to lick it and suck it
And kiss it after I’m at it
We can be friends, I gotta be seen in the public
I’m about that verb, that action
Have a coochie, how it contracts
When I be smashin and smackin inside
I’m thrustin the thrash
Sit back and relax and have a glass of this bottle
Earl Stevens selections, mango muscato
Then back by Selena, seem like I already knew you
Beautiful girl you so bad
Look like somebody done drew you mind
I salute you, you a cypher so eyes booty and thighs
You and yo girl should get with me and my guys
Come and get a boy that’s mackin, baby girl get rid of that sap
He ain’t real, he a fraud
Baby girl that dude is a cat
When he first intervened he bought you flowers, no doubt
But once he got he ain’t good he started dogging you out
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Okay…
Shawty in love with them gangstas then why she holla at me?
I’m country nigga we whippin up 50000 a key
You just be giving and geeking, the ratchet filled up with me
Even though she cute petite, freaky discrete
She got extension a booty with those tattoos on her cheek
Make her wanna take her to a island, we could do it for weeks
Girl let me Burgun yo bag, Jimmy Choo on yo feet
Let me get you out of that Jag and in that Bentley GT
I’m on west coast, drop top, ridin foreign
E-40 sit with it, we ridin fool
Hustle gangbang green, we tried the truth
Somebody told you otherwise they done lied to you
I bear it all, roll the dice, bad bad
Quarter mill on me and the bank check that
And suckas don’t like it but they gon respect that
Spend a night, have a episode, you won’t forget that, check that
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Girl I came here with all my niggas and all this liquor
Said she wanna threesome, I’m gon let her
From the bottom to the top, I’mma take it down
I’mma roll the weed but she gon break it down
It’s not my fault if that’s yo girl
But she wanna leave with a real nigga
Pussy I’m a boss, her panties in my car
Before your nigga call you know I gotta go
(Tell em Chris)
[Hook]
