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 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 what you
'er up, li-light 'er up Like it's nineteen five and we high as fuck Light 'er up, 'er up it's nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck
Yo, I of my shoes, I keep the weed in my socks I'm goin' five and I ain't gonna stop the beat drop and I see those cops Try to pull me 'cause I'm hot box, windows locked
Stay bumpin' that cock In and out the carpool lane like a hot 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 the tone And I'll get 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 eyes is red 'cause they as hell
Brain like baboon, body like gazelle run fast as hell I'm the ma, that's the smell The next big thing, can't you
The ring, can't pick it up movin' too fast, gotta live it up Gotta live it up, can't A for a pickup truck
Yo, I work hard all day in the And I was startin' to show for Limousine that they for somethin' Drive me with the music bumpin'
Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the town Leave a 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 roamin', yeah, yeah, you know me Leave a after the tone And get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah
Fuck, I'm high How you think a brother man to survive Take five, fact take a drive And think about life you still got time
Smoke a little weed, a couple rhymes Make a couple to save a couple dimes Draw a couple lines on some paper sign it on my dressin' room door, it's time
Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at 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
Everybody in this wanna know me now 'Cause every honey in town wanna hold me down Roll me round 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 'er up, li-light 'er up Like nineteen eighty five Yo, I kick off my