Текст песни E-40 w B-Legit - Carlos Rossi
E-40 w B-Legit - Carlos Rossi слова песни
(B-Legit)What`s up fool, I got like 3 buck on the RossiLet`s go get perved(E-40)You don`t wanna get perved, niggaYou don`t wanna fuck wit this Rossi shit(...)Man, don`t forget the ice man(E-40)Oh, you want something toO.K.(Chorus)Top of the line wine, Carlos RossiDrinkin` on some of of that top of the line wine, Carlos Rossi(E-40)Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi, manI drinks it all the time it`s extra satisfyingThree of four times a day you can catch me drivinBack and forth to the liquor store buyinJugs and jugs of tha shit cause I`m addicted wit no denyingPerving, swervin rannin all into the fuckin curb andIf I get one more D.U.I. then it`s curtainsI can`t cope, I guess I`m a alcoholic sometimes I hit the chronicIt`s just like gin and tonic when it`s time to get erotic5.99 for a big ass bottle of Rossi wine it`s right on timeOnce you become a member of my drinkin` club you will findThe key to set ya free so give it a tryBut don`t mistake it for Chablis unless you already highSpread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down chromesThat`s another word for sohobs, potna, folks, homiesEvery motherfuckin` yearWe do this shit every other fuckin` day if not every dayBut anyway I wantChorus(B-Legit)Hocus motherfuckin` PocusThe top of the line wine, yeah nigga that`s the dopestAnd if you in The Click, them motherfuckers noticethat we be downin jugs from the tallest to the shortestEverywhere I go, people wants to knowWhat`s the name of that shit you and the Click be like fuckin` witI keeps it on a hunch on the ... cause brother I be pervedFuckin` wit some shit that will send you to the curbAnd if you wit a bitch, then nigga you niceCause Rossi goes good wit some dank over iceTake her to the telly let the wine fill her bellyFired up some smelly then ya jammin` like jellyBust a couple of nuts, hit the butt and than the grillDick hard like I did time up in VacavilleBut still I be bossy(E-40)What you fuckin` wit though?(B-Legit)Fuck wit some of that top of the line wine(E-40)Yeah nigga (B-Legit)Carlos RossiChorus(E-40)Sunny day, sky blue, shit, I think Imma barbecueLet me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherfuckin` crewRay you bring the chicken, Kaveo you bring the linksMugzy you bring the hamburger meat and I`ll supply the drinksShit it`s good to be on damn itI got Suga-T in the house whippin` up some potatoe salad4 slabs of ribs up in the refrigerator marinatin`Bring home the .. I got tha .. and I can`t be waitin`Well, what do you know, though the door comes Kaveo(Kaveo)You know!(E-40)Mugzy and Tap that ass, T-Pup and Hell and MoeThick ass niggas like B-Legit and E-Duece.... Mac Shawn, Mac D-Shot and Little BruceThe man behind the counter of the liqourstore loves meBe ... and ready to hug meOn the strength that I done spendOver a G within a week on the Carlos Rossi