Yo, I park my on the left side I'm feeling a-ight 'cause I know That my stupid ass is get drunk tonight
A view to the backyard My are all there So high 5's everywhere, a well smell
From the so who got the endo I wanna know my brain said so So I followed the fog until the heart of the
Palmer with a blunt and a glass of Bacardi Yo, it's all good but is missing I know what it is and I have to go pissing
But there's knocking at the door And right about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw Right about now I start to
Oh, fuck it, my are ready see her bare and Kane says Ronnie Braz, what you're do? I better go and relax and get another brew
Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb
Somebody tell me what her is Somebody me what the number of this dame is she got a man or is she creeping on a solo tip Yo, take a look at her hips, I try to my lips
But my tongue seems to a ton And I said to myself, you've got to to her Ron, yo It's easier than done but I'm a do it a hard job I'm a go through it
So come on, baby, we gotta It's too in here so let's go outside for a walk My homies smiled as we And Kane said, "Did a job Mr. Braz"
strictly headin' for my car And thank the holy Lord my way ain't that far 'Cause Mr. Braz on a mission And I will tell this girl what it's like to go
Ronnie and this chick on the way to knock Two wicked minds on their way to get One load of sperm is getting out of 'n' roll
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