Yo, I park my ride on the side I'm feeling kind a-ight I know my stupid ass is gonna get drunk tonight
A quick view to the My are all there So 5's everywhere, a well known smell
From the inside so who got the I wanna know my brain said so So I followed the fog until the heart of the
Chilli with a blunt and a glass of Bacardi Yo, it's all good but is missing I don't know it is and I have to go pissing
But somebody knocking at the door And about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw before Right about now I start to
Oh, fuck it, my eyes are ready see her and Kane says Ronnie Braz, what you're do? I better go and relax and get another brew
Whooo, hey, yo, chick is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, chick is the bomb
Somebody tell me what her is Somebody tell me what the of this dame is she got a man or is she creeping on a solo 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 easier said than done but I'm a do it It's a hard job I'm a go 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"
We're headin' for my car And thank the holy Lord that my way ain't far 'Cause Mr. goes on a mission And I will tell this girl what it's like to go
Ronnie and this chick on the way to knock Two wicked minds on their way to get One of sperm is getting out of control 'n' roll
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