Yo, I park my ride on the left I'm kind a-ight 'cause I know That my stupid ass is gonna get drunk
A view to the backyard My boys are all So high 5's everywhere, a well smell
From the inside so who got the I wanna know 'cause my said so So I followed the fog until the heart of the
Palmer with a blunt and a glass of Bacardi Yo, it's all but something is missing I don't know what it is and I to go pissing
But somebody knocking at the door And right about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw about now I start to stare
Oh, fuck it, my eyes are see her bare and Kane says Braz, what you're gonna do? I better go and and get myself another brew
Whooo, hey, yo, this chick is the bomb, Whooo, hey, yo, this chick is the
Somebody me what her name is Somebody 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 my lips
But my tongue seems to 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 too noisy in here so let's go outside for a walk My homies smiled as we And Kane said, "Did a job Mr. Braz"
We're strictly for my car And thank the holy that my way ain't that far 'Cause Mr. Braz on a mission And I will this girl what it's like to go fishing
and this chick on the way to knock boots Two wicked on their way to get loose One load of is getting out of control Rock 'n'
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