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Lieutenant Roast A Botch by E-40 Lieutenant Roast A Botch lyrics The names have been changed to protect the innocent The Adventures of Lieutenant Roast a Botch And Sherrie Stack a Grip Ay, ay ay, ay nigga pull that motherfucker, ay Ay, ay hold on playboy Ay pull that motherfucker over dude Bu bu bu bu bu bu bu I know he is not about to bring his motherfuckin' ass over here Buu, huh? Damn You had a smile on your face yesterday why you lookin' mean today? I was tryin' to holla at your potnah that's why I say, uh-oh, look out danger Captain Save a Hoe with the Rescue Rangers You wanna holla right Hell naw you ain't gettin' the digits While you was in the Hall of Game you should've checked my exibit Lieutenant Roast a who, I'll leave you balless Always can come, this ain't no beach you fuckin' walrus I'm Sherrie Stack a Grip, known to slap niggas in shit I'll take your refrigerator and your bank roll bitch Only way you gone see this If it's under your tongue Get out my face you fuckin' eclipse, you're blockin' my sun Bitch what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? It ain't like you some kind of notch or somethin' You know what I'm sayin' bitch I'm Lieutenant Roast a Botch, you didn't know it huh? Captain Save a Hoe Bitch that's my long distance cousin from Boise, Idaho We cake patnas but dude be savin' hoes And I be savin' marbles It's a long ass distance between me and that fool 'Cause he's one of them modest fellows And I'm Lieutenant Roast a Botch Known for roastin' hoes like marshmellows Let you tell it 'cause you a strong black sista about your clout Knowin' you ain't got a pot to piss in and a window to throw it out Are you itchin' can't think about sexin' Irritated by your yeast infection She's a lazy hoe, y'll seen her Sit on her ass all day and watch Jerry Springer Ten kids by ten different dicks Biotch, your whole house smell like piss If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit Throw it, money, fonky cock hoe beoottch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip Aten-hut Stand at attention 'cause one of the main thangs you need to learn Is to shut the fuck up while tycoons is talkin' Raise your hand and don't be speakin out of tongues Only when told to speak, spoke Only time you laugh is when I tell a joke Nigga damn your personality You never get no ass from me Big, bear muthafucka gettin' no pussy, sittin' there mad at me Ain't it bad business for Pillsbury to be smokin' on Swishers Lieutenant look like you roastin' more turkeys than bitches With your fat ass, fix your cash in a grab bag By the time you touch your toes Muthafucka I'll be in Baghdad Ooh, I heard your pussy went platinum Colomena serpants, herpes, chlymadia in the albumum Sherrie Stack a Grip nicknamed Sherrie Stuff a Dick The Ratchet Mouth Biotch See I go hard on a bitch, like my little cousin Said those rappin' ass brothers from Dallas go hard black Gold diggin' bitch I ain't got no scratch Ah nigga, Sherrie Stack a Grip don't give a fuck about that If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit Throw it, money, fonky cock hoe beoottch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip Why are you screamin' at me are you mad from frustration? It ain't my fault you still masturbatin' If youse a balla muthafucka help me recognize Roll over this fifty dollar bill and give me ten fives Fives ass nigga you weak dick havin', roach clip needin' Wheezin' tryin' to breath oversleepin' ass nigga With your fat ass Always wanna holla sittin' there stank With your fat ass Cheesy knuckles marinatin' with your drank Hey fat ass You best go tender your vittles Paw lubricated, dick in hand, poppin' chicken like skillets I hold your account like clothes Oh God, you quit it, you don't believe me? Call your bank and go and ask your bitch Haven't you noticed? Put your hand in front of your mouth and smell it yourself Oh, bitch that's halitosis When the last time you saw a doctor about your health Oh you hoes, talkin' 'bout you got the flu Ignorin' do-do breath you can't avoid Somebody give this hoe a Altoid Would you please put some lotion on them scuffed up, ashy knees Clothes lookin' like they need to see a dry cleaners You out there bad with your imitation Prada bag I know your history hoe Thunderbird and grape Kool-Aid You remember suckin' dicks in the seventh grade All you needed was some bamma and a couple hits That's why the sa-habs called you Sherrie Stuff a Dick the Ratchet Mouth Biotch If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit Throw it, money, fonky cock hoe beoottch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Lieutenant Roast a Botch Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip Sherrie Stack a Grip, Sherrie, Sherrie Stack a grip If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit

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