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Yo, I park my ride on the left
I'm feeling a-ight 'cause I know
That my ass is gonna get drunk tonight

A quick view to the
My are all there
So high 5's everywhere, a well smell

From the inside so who got the
I wanna 'cause my brain said so
So I followed the fog until the heart of the

Chilli Palmer with a blunt and a of Bacardi
Yo, it's all good but something is
I don't know what it is and I have to go

But there's somebody at the door
And right about now I'm looking at a girl that I saw before
Right now I start to stare

Oh, it, my eyes are ready see her bare and Kane says
Ronnie Braz, what gonna do?
I better go and relax and get myself another

Whooo, hey, yo, this chick is the bomb,

Whooo, hey, yo, this chick is the

Somebody tell me what her is
Somebody tell me what the number of dame is
Does she got a man or is she on a solo tip
Yo, a look at her hips, I try to lick my lips

But my tongue to weigh a ton
And I said to myself, got to talk to her Ron, yo
It's easier said than 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 go outside for a walk
My homies smiled as we
And said, "Did a nice job Mr. Braz"

strictly headin' for my car
And thank the holy Lord my way ain't that far
Mr. Braz goes on a mission
And I will tell girl what it's like to go fishing

Ronnie and this chick on the way to boots
Two minds on their way to get loose
One load of sperm is getting out of
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