Listen, call me on the Sorry love, I'm not at I'm out on the roamin' Leave a message the tone And I'll get to you in the mornin', oh yeah
in this town wanna know me now 'Cause honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round 'cause I'm brown like a 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 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 five and I gonna stop Unless the drop and I see those cops Try to pull me over 'cause I'm hot box, windows
Stay that cock rock In and out the carpool lane like a hot top, I got it at the chop shop Mario, the one favor for that ganja
Listen, call me on the love, I'm not at home I'm out on the roamin' Leave a after the tone 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, my clientle And eyes is red 'cause they high as hell
Brain like baboon, body 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 too fast, gotta live it up Gotta it up, can't trade A Trans-Am for a truck
Yo, I work all day in the garden And I was startin' to show for Limousine they show 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 a message after the tone And I'll get to you in the mornin', oh yeah One time, man
Listen, me on the telephone 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 think a brother man to survive Take five, matter take a drive And think life while you still got time
Smoke a little weed, a couple 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 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 wanna know me now every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round 'cause I'm like a blunt So put it in the sky and me what 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 eighty Yo, I kick off my