[Intro: Steve Scales]
Good things come to those
Who stays on they toes
Don't you ever stop
Always keep it hot

[Verse 1: E-40 & B-Legit]
Partner, this bubonic cuts, that other shit is high
Fuck what you talkin' about, throw me that childproof lighter
Oh, you's a smoker, huh? Then go'n and flame
I heard you got some shit and heard it come from Spain
Naw, Amsterdam, I got it from the hemp man
Bought a P 'cause I love what it do to me
5 o'clock in the traffic and I be fiendin'
Without the bomb, n***a, life has no meanin'
See, I be crafted to perfection in American O (American O)
Christian Brothers brandy all down the throat (Down the throat)
Steady riffin', call me Funkmaster Flex
Ever since mom and daddy had sex (Mom and daddy had sex), uh
Gots a n***a daydreamin', smebbin' in a jack unit (Jack unit)
Floatin' in a cloud, music up hella loud
Proud to be in the land of the lights and the beer
Got me where I ain't carin' (Ain't carin')

[Chorus]
Because I like what you're doin' to me
Because I like what you're doin' to me
[Verse 2: E-40 & B-Legit]
It's like this and that to fuckin' with your dick on hard (Dick on hard)
And, n***a, ain't no Pebble Beach in my backyard (That's right)
Rackateerin', smearin' (Smearin')
Known for sayin' shit folks ain't even used to hearin'
We break bread with the bangers
Thick-ass bitch with the tits and the anus
Off the English, have her body speak her own language
And it's cool when she speakin' to me
I let the hoochie run through
I seen him walkin' in the rain (Walkin' in the rain)
I guess the n***a owe too much to the game
They say the n***a used to drive a Mustang
I'm thinkin' partner must've went against the grain like a lane (Like a lane)
I cross artists, no, not B-Legit
Catch nine of the last ten in my clip
Don't trip, a bitch can't ruin me (But you like that)
But I be likin' what she doin' to me

[Chorus]
Because I like what you're doin' to me
Because I like what you're doin' to me

[Verse 3: B-Legit & E-40]
Just think, I used to have to flip patties
And now I ride in a nine-seven whip Caddy
Meal came, they call me by my stage name
Hella G's when I spit this game (That's right)
But just think (What?), I used to sell them weights (Weights)
But now I'm all off into real estates, uh
We put our city on the map, raise clientele (Clientele)
Made it so n***as can be proud to say they from Vallejo (Vallejo)
Hillside, man, I went to school with him
Had him in my class, never thought the fool'd pass
But now I took advantage of the opportunity
And I love what it do to me
They say that I got cousins I ain't never met (Never met)
Think I'm big-headed, think I'm all that (He all that)
They say that I don't give to my community
But I be likin' what they doin' to me (What they doin' to me)
[Chorus]
Because I like what you're doin' to me
Because I like what you're doin' to me

[Outro: Steve Scales]
Good things come to those
Who stays on they toes
Don't you ever stop
Always keep it hot
Good things come to those
Who stays on they toes
Don't you ever stop
Always keep it hot
Good things come to those
Who stays on they toes
Don't you ever stop
Always keep it hot
Good things come to those
Who stays on they toes
Don't you ever stop
Always keep it hot