Yo, I park my ride on the left I'm feeling kind 'cause I know That my ass is gonna get drunk tonight
A view to the backyard My boys are all So 5's everywhere, a well known smell
the inside so who got the endo I know 'cause my brain said so So I followed the fog until the heart of the
Chilli with a blunt and a glass of Bacardi Yo, all good but something is missing I don't know what it is and I have to go
But there's knocking at the door And about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw before about now I start to stare
Oh, fuck it, my are ready see her bare and Kane says Ronnie Braz, what you're do? I better go and relax and get myself another
Whooo, hey, yo, chick is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, chick is the bomb
Somebody tell me her name is Somebody tell me what the 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 to weigh a ton And I to myself, you've 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 on, baby, we gotta talk It's too noisy in here so let's go outside for a My homies as we passed And said, "Did a nice job Mr. Braz"
strictly headin' for my car And thank the holy Lord that my way ain't far 'Cause Mr. Braz goes on a And I will tell this what it's like to go fishing
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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