Yo, I park my ride on the left I'm feeling kind a-ight I know That my stupid ass is get drunk tonight
A view to the backyard My boys are all So high 5's everywhere, a known smell
From the inside so who got the I wanna know 'cause my brain so So I followed the fog until the of the party
Chilli Palmer with a blunt and a of Bacardi Yo, it's all but something is missing I don't know what it is and I have to go
But there's somebody at the door And right about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw Right now I start to stare
Oh, it, my eyes are ready see her bare and Kane says Ronnie Braz, you're gonna do? I better go and relax and get myself another
Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb
Somebody tell me what her is tell me what the number of this dame is Does she got a man or is she creeping on a tip Yo, take a look at her hips, I try to lick my
But my tongue to weigh a ton And I said to myself, you've got to to her Ron, yo It's easier said done but I'm a do it It's a hard job I'm a go it
So come on, baby, we talk It's too in here so let's go outside for a walk My homies as we passed And said, "Did a nice job Mr. Braz"
strictly headin' for my car And the holy Lord that my way ain't that far 'Cause Mr. goes on a mission And I will this girl what it's like to go fishing
Ronnie and this chick on the way to boots Two wicked on their way to get loose One load of is getting out of control Rock 'n'
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