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