Yo, I park my ride on the side I'm feeling kind 'cause I know That my stupid ass is gonna get tonight
A view to the backyard My boys are all 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 something is I don't what it is and I have to go pissing
But there's somebody knocking at the And right about now I'm looking at a girl that I never saw Right now I start to stare
Oh, fuck it, my eyes are ready see her bare and says Ronnie Braz, what gonna do? I better go and relax and get myself brew
Whooo, hey, yo, this is the bomb, y'all Whooo, hey, yo, this chick is the
Somebody me what her name is tell me what the number of this dame is Does she got a man or is she creeping on a tip Yo, take a at her hips, I try to lick my lips
But my tongue seems to 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 a hard job I'm a go through it
So come on, baby, we talk It's too in here so let's go outside for a walk My smiled as we passed And said, "Did a nice job Mr. Braz"
strictly headin' for my car And thank the holy Lord that my way that far 'Cause Mr. goes on a mission And I will tell this girl it's like to go fishing
Ronnie and chick on the way to knock boots Two wicked minds on way to get loose One load of sperm is out of control 'n' roll
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