What's up fool, I got 3 buck on the rossi Let's go get (E-40) You wanna get perved, nigga You don't wanna wit this rossi shit ( ) Man, forget the ice man (E-40) Oh, you want to O.k
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Top of the line carlos rossi, man I it all the time it's extra satisfying Three of four a day you can catch me drivin and forth to the liquor store buyin Jugs and jugs of tha cause I'm addicted wit no denying Perving, swervin all into the fuckin 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 it's time to get erotic 5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi wine it's right on you become a member of my drinkin' club you will find The key to set ya so give it a try But don't mistake it for chablis unless you already Spread the word get sprung and drink it ya down chromes another word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies Every motherfuckin' We do this shit other fuckin' day if not every day But I want
Top of the wine, carlos rossi Drinkin' on some of of top of the line wine, carlos rossi
motherfuckin' pocus The top of the line wine, yeah nigga that's the And if you in the click, them notice That we be downin from the tallest to the shortest Everywhere I go, people to know What's the of that shit you and the click be like fuckin' wit I it on a hunch on the cause brother I be perved Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the And if you wit a bitch, nigga you nice Cause rossi goes good wit some over 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 butt and than the Dick like I did time up in vacaville But still I be (E-40) What you fuckin' wit (B-legit) Fuck wit some of that top of the wine (E-40) nigga (B-legit) Carlos
Top of the line wine, rossi 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 bed and call up the whole motherfuckin' crew Ray you bring the chicken, you bring the links Mugzy you bring the hamburger meat and supply the drinks Shit good to be on damn it I got suga-t in the house up some potatoe salad 4 Slabs of up in the refrigerator marinatin' home the I got tha and I can't be waitin' Well, do you know, though 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 liqourstore me Be and to hug me On the that I done spend Over a g within a on the carlos rossi