What's up fool, I got like 3 buck on the go get perved (E-40) You wanna get perved, nigga You don't wanna fuck wit this rossi ( ) Man, forget the ice man (E-40) Oh, you want to O.k
Top of the line wine, carlos Drinkin' on some of of that top of the wine, carlos rossi
Top of the line wine rossi, man I drinks it all the time it's satisfying of four times a day you can catch me drivin Back and forth to the liquor buyin Jugs and jugs of tha cause I'm addicted wit no denying Perving, swervin rannin all the fuckin curb and If I get one d.u.i. then it's curtains I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic I hit the chronic It's just gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic 5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi wine it's right on Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you find The key to set ya free so it a try But mistake it for chablis unless you already high Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down That's word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies Every year We do this every other fuckin' day if not every day But I want
Top of the wine, carlos rossi on some of of that top of the line wine, carlos rossi
Hocus pocus The top of the line wine, nigga that's the dopest And if you in the click, motherfuckers notice That we be downin jugs the tallest to the shortest Everywhere I go, wants to know What's the name of that you and the click be like fuckin' wit I keeps it on a hunch on the cause brother I be Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the And if you wit a bitch, then you nice Cause rossi goes good wit some dank ice Take her to the let the wine fill her belly Fired up some then ya jammin' like jelly Bust a couple of nuts, hit the and than the grill Dick hard like I did time up in But I be bossy (E-40) you fuckin' wit though? (B-legit) Fuck wit some of top of the line wine (E-40) Yeah (B-legit) Carlos
Top of the line wine, carlos Drinkin' on some of of that top of the wine, carlos rossi
day, sky blue, shit, I think imma barbecue Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherfuckin' Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you the links Mugzy you bring the hamburger and I'll supply the drinks it's good to be on damn it I got suga-t in the house whippin' up some potatoe 4 Slabs of ribs up in the marinatin' Bring home the I got tha and I be waitin' Well, do you know, though the door comes kaveo (Kaveo) You (E-40) Mugzy and tap that ass, and hell and moe Thick ass niggas like b-legit and Mac shawn, mac d-shot and bruce The man behind the counter of the loves me Be and to hug me On the strength that I done Over a g within a week on the rossi