Listen, me on the telephone love, I'm not at home I'm out on the roamin' a message after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Everybody in this wanna know me now 'Cause honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me '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 nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck
Yo, I kick of my shoes, I the weed in my socks I'm goin' eighty and I ain't gonna stop Unless the beat drop and I see those Try to pull me over I'm hot box, windows locked
Stay bumpin' cock rock In and out the carpool lane like a hot Drop top, I got it at the chop Mario, the only one for that ganja
Listen, me on the telephone love, I'm not at home I'm out on the town a message after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo
I'm a man, a face man, leg man, ass man Yes ma'am Ask them, they my And they is red 'cause they 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, can't you
The phone ring, pick it up Like movin' too fast, gotta it up live it up, can't trade A for a pickup truck
Yo, I work all day in the garden And I was to show for somethin' Limousine they show for somethin' Drive me around with the bumpin'
Listen, me on the telephone Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the town a message after the tone And I'll get 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 town roamin', yeah, yeah, you me Leave a message the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh
Fuck, yeah I'm How you a brother man s'posed to survive Take five, matter fact take a And think about while you still got time
Smoke a little weed, drop a rhymes Make a couple dollars to save a couple Draw a couple lines on some paper sign Hang it on my dressin' room door, it's
Listen, me on the telephone Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the town roamin', yeah, yeah, you me a message after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Everybody in this town know me now 'Cause every honey in this town wanna me down Roll me 'cause I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you
Light 'er up, '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