Yo, I my ride on the left side I'm feeling a-ight 'cause I know my stupid ass is gonna get drunk tonight
A view to the backyard My boys are all So high 5's everywhere, a known smell
the inside so who got the endo I wanna know my brain said so So I followed the fog until the of the party
Chilli Palmer with a blunt and a glass of Yo, it's all good but is missing I know what it is and I have to go pissing
But somebody knocking at the door And right about now I'm looking at a girl I never saw before Right now I start to stare
Oh, fuck it, my eyes are see her bare and Kane says Ronnie Braz, what gonna do? I better go and relax and get myself brew
Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb
Somebody tell me her name is tell me what the number of this dame is Does she got a man or is she creeping on a tip Yo, a look at her hips, I try to lick my lips
But my tongue to weigh a ton And I said to myself, got to talk to her Ron, yo It's said than done but I'm a do it It's a job I'm a go through it
So come on, baby, we gotta It's too noisy in here so let's go for a walk My smiled as we passed And said, "Did a nice job Mr. Braz"
strictly headin' for my car And thank the Lord that my way ain't that far 'Cause Mr. Braz goes on a And I will tell this girl what it's like to go
Ronnie and chick on the way to knock boots Two wicked on their way to get loose One load of sperm is out of control Rock 'n'
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