Listen call me on the telephone
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Sorry love I'm not at home
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I'm out on the town roamin
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Leave a message after the tone
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And I'll get back to you in the morning
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Oh yeah
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Everybody in this town wanna know me now
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Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down
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Roll me round cause I'm round like a blunt
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So put it in the sky and tell me what you want
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Lighter up li-lighter up
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Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck
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Lighter up li-lighter up
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Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck
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I kick of my shoes
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I keep the weed in my socks
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I'm going 85 and I ain't gonna stop
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Unless the beat drop
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And I see those cops
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Tryna pull me over cause I'm hot box, windows locked
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Stay bumping that cock rock
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In and out the carpool lane like a hot shot
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Drop top, I got it at the chop shop
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Mario the only one favor for that ganja
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Listen call me on the telephone
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Sorry love I'm not at home
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I'm out on the town roamin
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Leave a message after the tone
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And I'll get back to you in the morning
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Oh yeah
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Yeah... yo
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I'm a breast man, face man, leg man, ass man
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Gentleman? yes ma'am
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Ask them they my cliental
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And they eyes is red cause they high as hell
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Brain like baboon, body like gazelle
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Lady gazelle run fast as hell
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I'm the shit, ma, that's the smell
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The next big thing, can't you tell
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The phone ring, can't pick it up
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Like moving too fast gotta live it up
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Gotta live it up, can't trade a trans am for a pickup truck
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Yo I, work hard all day in the garden
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And I was starting to show for something
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Limousine that they show for something
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Drive me around with the music bumping
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Listen call me on the telephone
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Sorry love I'm not at home
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I'm out on the town roamin
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Leave a message after the tone
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And I'll get back to you in the morning
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[x2]
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Mmm... fuck
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Fuck yeah, yeah I'm high
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How you think a brother man s'posed to survive
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Take five, matter fact take a drive
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And think about life while you still got time
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Smoke a little weed, drop a couple rhymes
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Make a couple dollars to save a couple dimes
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Draw a couple lines on some paper making sign
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Hang it on my dressing room door, it's signed
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Listen call me on the telephone
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Sorry love I'm not at home
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I'm out on the town roamin
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Leave a message after the tone
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And I'll get back to you in the morning
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Oh yeah
|
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Everybody in this town wanna know me now
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Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down
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Roll me round cause I'm round like a blunt
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So put it in the sky and tell me what you want
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Lighter up li-lighter up
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Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck
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Lighter up li-lighter up
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Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck
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Yo, I kick off my shoes...
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Roamin'
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| Shwayze |
