Whooo

yo! i park my ride on the left side, iґm feeling kind a-ight ґcuz i know that my stupid ass is gonna get drunk tonight a quick view to the backyard, my boys are all there so high 5ґs everywhere. a well known smell from the inside so who got the endo i wanna know ґcuz my brain said so so i followed the fog until the heart of the party chilli palmer with a blunt and a glass of bacardi yo, itґs all good but something is missing i donґt know what it is and i have to go pissing but thereґs somebody knocking at the door and right about now iґm looking at a girl that i never saw before right about now i start to stare oh fuck it my eyes are ready see her bare and kane says: ronnie braz, what youґre gonna do? i better go and relax and get myself another brew. whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb, yall! whooo whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb! whooo somebody tell me what her name is somebody tell me what the number of this dame is does she got a man or is she creeping on a solo tip yo, take a look at her hips. i try to lick my lips but my tongue seems to weigh a ton and i said to myself youґve got to talk to her ron, yo itґs easier said than done but iґm a do it itґs a hard job iґm a go thru it so come on baby we gotta talk itґs too noisy in here so letґs go outside for a walk my homies smiled as we passed and kane said: did a nice job mr. braz! weґre strictly headinґ for my car and thank the holy lord that my way ainґt that far cuz mr. braz goes on a mission and i will tell this girl what itґs like to go fishing ronnie and this chick on the way to knock boots two wicked minds on their way to get loose one load of sperm is getting out of control rockґnґroll the bomb the bomb the bomb