Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the roamin' Leave a message after the And I'll get to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Everybody in this town know me now every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round 'cause I'm brown a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me you want
Light 'er up, 'er up Like it's nineteen eighty and we high as fuck Light 'er up, 'er up Like it's nineteen eighty five and we high as
Yo, I kick of my shoes, I keep the in my socks I'm goin' eighty and I ain't gonna stop Unless the drop and I see those cops Try to pull me over 'cause I'm hot box, locked
Stay bumpin' that rock In and out the lane like a hot shot top, I got it at the chop shop Mario, the only one favor for that
Listen, me on the telephone love, I'm not at home I'm out on the roamin' Leave a message after the And I'll get to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo
I'm a breast man, a man, leg man, ass man Gentleman? Yes Ask them, they my And they eyes is red 'cause high as hell
like baboon, body like gazelle Lady gazelle run as hell I'm the shit ma, that's the The next big thing, you tell?
The phone ring, can't it up Like movin' too fast, live it up Gotta live it up, trade A for a pickup truck
Yo, I work all day in the garden And I was to show for somethin' that they show for somethin' Drive me around with the music
Listen, me on the telephone Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the town Leave a after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah One time, man
Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at home, you at? I'm out on the roamin', yeah, yeah, you know me Leave a after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh
Fuck, yeah I'm How you think a man s'posed to survive Take five, matter take a drive And about life while you still got time
a little weed, drop a couple rhymes Make a couple dollars to save a couple Draw a couple lines on some paper makin' Hang it on my room door, it's time
Listen, me on the telephone love, I'm not at home I'm out on the roamin', yeah, yeah, you know me Leave a message the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Everybody in this town wanna me now 'Cause every honey in this town wanna me down me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you
'er up, li-light 'er up Like it's nineteen eighty five and we high as Light 'er up, 'er up Like it's nineteen five Yo, I kick off my