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What's up fool, I got like 3 buck on the Rossi |
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Let's go get perved |
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You don't wanna get perved, nigga |
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You don't wanna fuck wit this Rossi shit |
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Man, don't forget the ice man |
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Oh, you want something to |
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O.K. |
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Top of the line wine, Carlos Rossi |
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Drinkin' on some of of that top of the line wine, Carlos Rossi |
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Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi, man |
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I drinks it all the time it's extra satisfying |
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Three of four times a day you can catch me drivin |
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Back and forth to the liquor store buyin |
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Jugs and jugs of tha shit cause I'm addicted wit no denying |
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Perving, swervin rannin all into the fuckin curb and |
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If I get one more D.U.I. then it's curtains |
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I can't cope, I guess I'm a alcoholic sometimes I hit the chronic |
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It's just like gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic |
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5.99 for a big ass bottle of Rossi wine it's right on time |
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Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you will find |
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The key to set ya free so give it a try |
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But don't mistake it for Chablis unless you already high |
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Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down chromes |
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That's another word for sohobs, potna, folks, homies |
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Every motherfuckin' year |
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We do this shit every other fuckin' day if not every day |
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But anyway I want |
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Hocus motherfuckin' Pocus |
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The top of the line wine, yeah nigga that's the dopest |
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And if you in The Click, them motherfuckers notice |
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that we be downin jugs from the tallest to the shortest |
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Everywhere I go, people wants to know |
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What's the name of that shit you and the Click be like fuckin' wit |
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I keeps it on a hunch on the ... cause brother I be perved |
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Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the curb |
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And if you wit a bitch, then nigga you nice |
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Cause Rossi goes good wit some dank over ice |
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Take her to the telly let the wine fill her belly |
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Fired up some smelly then ya jammin' like jelly |
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Bust a couple of nuts, hit the butt and than the grill |
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Dick hard like I did time up in Vacaville |
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But still I be bossy |
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What you fuckin' wit though? |
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[B-Legit] |
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Fuck wit some of that top of the line wine |
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[E-40] |
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Yeah nigga |
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[B-Legit] |
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Carlos Rossi |
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Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think Imma barbecue |
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Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherfuckin' crew |
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Ray you bring the chicken, Kaveo you bring the links |
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Mugzy you bring the hamburger meat and I'll supply the drinks |
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Shit it's good to be on damn it |
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I got Suga-T in the house whippin' up some potatoe salad |
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4 slabs of ribs up in the refrigerator marinatin' |
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Bring home the .. I got tha .. and I can't be waitin' |
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Well, what do you know, though the door comes Kaveo |
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[Kaveo] |
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You know! |
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Mugzy and Tap that ass, T-Pup and Hell and Moe |
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Thick ass niggas like B-Legit and E-Duece |
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.... Mac Shawn, Mac D-Shot and Little Bruce |
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The man behind the counter of the liqourstore loves me |
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Be ... and ready to hug me |
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On the strength that I done spend |
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Over a G within a week on the Carlos Rossi |