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 back to you in the mornin', oh
in this town wanna know me now 'Cause every honey in town wanna hold me down me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and me what you want
Light 'er up, 'er up Like it's nineteen five 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 carpool lane a hot shot Drop top, I got it at the shop Mario, the one favor for that ganja
Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the roamin' a message after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo
I'm a breast man, a man, leg man, ass man Yes ma'am Ask them, my clientle And they eyes is red they high as hell
Brain baboon, body like gazelle Lady run fast as hell I'm the shit ma, the smell The big thing, can't you tell?
The ring, can't pick it up Like movin' too fast, gotta it up Gotta live it up, trade A Trans-Am for a pickup
Yo, I hard 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 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 message the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Fuck, yeah I'm How you think a brother man s'posed to Take five, matter fact a drive And think about while you still got time
Smoke a little weed, drop a rhymes Make a couple to save a couple dimes Draw a couple lines on some paper sign 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 town roamin', yeah, yeah, you me Leave a message the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
in this town wanna know me now 'Cause every 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 you want
'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