What's up fool, I got 3 buck on the rossi go get perved (E-40) You don't get perved, nigga You don't wanna fuck wit rossi shit ( ) Man, don't the ice man (E-40) Oh, you something to O.k
Top of the line wine, carlos Drinkin' on of of that top of the line wine, carlos rossi
Top of the line wine rossi, man I drinks it all the time it's satisfying Three of four times a day you can catch me and forth to the liquor store buyin Jugs and of tha shit cause I'm addicted wit no denying Perving, swervin all into the fuckin curb and If I get one more d.u.i. it's curtains I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic I hit the chronic It's just like gin and tonic when it's to get erotic 5.99 For a big ass of rossi wine it's right on time Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you will The key to set ya free so it a try But don't mistake it for chablis unless you already Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya chromes That's another for sohobs, potna, folks, homies Every motherfuckin' 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 that top of the line wine, rossi
Hocus pocus The top of the line wine, yeah 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 shit you and the be like fuckin' wit I keeps it on a hunch on the cause brother I be Fuckin' wit some that will send you to the curb And if you wit a bitch, nigga you nice Cause rossi good wit some dank over ice her to the telly let the wine fill her belly Fired up some smelly then ya jammin' jelly Bust a couple of nuts, hit the butt and the grill hard like I did time up in vacaville But I be bossy (E-40) you fuckin' wit though? (B-legit) Fuck wit some of that top of the wine (E-40) Yeah (B-legit) rossi
Top of the line wine, carlos Drinkin' on some of of that top of the line wine, rossi
Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think barbecue Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the motherfuckin' crew Ray you the chicken, kaveo you bring the links Mugzy you the hamburger meat and I'll supply the drinks Shit good to be on damn it I got suga-t in the whippin' up some potatoe salad 4 Slabs of ribs up in the refrigerator Bring home the I got tha and I be waitin' Well, what do you know, though the door comes (Kaveo) You (E-40) Mugzy and tap that ass, t-pup and and moe Thick ass niggas like b-legit and Mac shawn, mac d-shot and bruce The man behind the of the liqourstore loves me Be and to hug me On the strength I done spend Over a g within a week on the rossi