What's up fool, I got like 3 buck on the Let's go get (E-40) You don't wanna get perved, You don't wanna fuck wit this rossi ( ) Man, forget the ice man (E-40) Oh, you something to O.k
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Top of the line carlos rossi, man I drinks it all the time extra satisfying Three of four times a day you can catch me and forth to the liquor store buyin Jugs and jugs of tha shit I'm addicted wit no denying Perving, swervin all into the fuckin curb and If I get one more d.u.i. it's curtains I can't cope, I guess I'm a sometimes I hit the chronic It's just gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic 5.99 For a big ass bottle of rossi wine it's on time Once you become a member of my drinkin' you will find The key to set ya free so it a try But don't mistake it for chablis unless you already Spread the word get sprung and drink it ya down chromes That's another for sohobs, potna, folks, homies motherfuckin' year We do shit every other fuckin' day if not every day But I want
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Hocus pocus The top of the wine, yeah nigga that's the dopest And if you in the click, motherfuckers notice That we be downin jugs from the to the shortest I go, people wants to know What's the name of that shit you and the click be like wit I keeps it on a hunch on the cause I be perved Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the And if you wit a bitch, then you nice Cause goes good wit some dank over ice Take her to the telly let the wine her belly Fired up smelly then ya jammin' like jelly Bust a couple of nuts, hit the butt and the grill Dick hard I did time up in vacaville But still I be (E-40) What you wit though? (B-legit) wit some of that top of the line wine (E-40) Yeah (B-legit) Carlos
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Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think barbecue Let me get my ass up outta bed and up the whole motherfuckin' crew Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you bring the Mugzy you bring the meat and I'll supply the drinks Shit good to be on damn it I got suga-t in the whippin' up some potatoe salad 4 Slabs of up in the refrigerator marinatin' Bring the I got tha and I can't be waitin' Well, what do you know, though the door comes (Kaveo) You (E-40) Mugzy and tap ass, t-pup and hell and moe ass niggas like b-legit and e-duece Mac shawn, mac d-shot and bruce The man the counter of the liqourstore loves me Be and to hug me On the strength that I done Over a g within a on the carlos rossi