If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town, roamin Leave a meassage after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah
Everybody in this town wanna know me know Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck
Yo I kick off my shoes I keep the weed in my socks I'm goin 85 And I aint gon stop Unless the beat drop And I see those cops Tryna pull me over cuz I'm hot Windows locked I stay bumpin that cock rock Pullin out the carpool mayne like a hot shot Drop top I got it at the chop shop Mari owe me one favor for what I got ya
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah
Yo ima breast man a face man leg man ass man Getlemen yes man ask them They my clientele And their eyes are red Cuz they high as hell Brain like baboon Body like gazelle Lady gazelle run fast as hell I'm the shit ma That's the smell I'm the next big thing Can't you tell Phone ring Can't pick it up Life movin to fast Gotta live it up Gotta live it up Can't trade the trans am for a pick up truck Yo I work hard all day in the garden Now we startin to show for somethin Limosene if the show for something Drive me around with the music bumpin
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah (2x's)
Fu fuck Yeah yeah I'm high How you think a brotha man supposed to survive Take five Matter fact take a drive Thinkin bout life when you still got time Smoke a lil weed Drop a couple rhymes Make a couple dollars Save a couple dimes Draw a couple lines Cuz the paper make the sign Hangin on my dressin room door It's time
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah
Everybody in this town wanna know me know Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck
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Everybody in this town wanna know me know Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck
Yo I kick off my shoes I keep the weed in my socks I'm goin 85 And I aint gon stop Unless the beat drop And I see those cops Tryna pull me over cuz I'm hot Windows locked I stay bumpin that cock rock Pullin out the carpool mayne like a hot shot Drop top I got it at the chop shop Mari owe me one favor for what I got ya
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah
Yo ima breast man a face man leg man ass man Getlemen yes man ask them They my clientele And their eyes are red Cuz they high as hell Brain like baboon Body like gazelle Lady gazelle run fast as hell I'm the shit ma That's the smell I'm the next big thing Can't you tell Phone ring Can't pick it up Life movin to fast Gotta live it up Gotta live it up Can't trade the trans am for a pick up truck Yo I work hard all day in the garden Now we startin to show for somethin Limosene if the show for something Drive me around with the music bumpin
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah (2x's)
Fu fuck Yeah yeah I'm high How you think a brotha man supposed to survive Take five Matter fact take a drive Thinkin bout life when you still got time Smoke a lil weed Drop a couple rhymes Make a couple dollars Save a couple dimes Draw a couple lines Cuz the paper make the sign Hangin on my dressin room door It's time
If you called me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin Oh yeah
Everybody in this town wanna know me know Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up Like it's 1985 and we hot as fuck
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