E40 - Carlos Rossi Lyrics

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What's up fool I got like 3 buck on the Rossi

Let's go get perved you don't wanna get perved nigga

You don't wanna fuck wit this Rossi shit

Man don't forget the ice man oh you want something to okay

Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi drinkin' on some of

Of that top of the line wine Carlos Rossi

Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi man I drinks it all the time

It's extra satisfying three of four times a day

You can catch me drivin' back and forth to the liquor store buyin'

Jugs and jugs of tha shit 'cause I'm addicted wit no denying

Perving swervin' runnin' all into the fuckin' curb

And if I get one more D.U.I. then it's curtains I can't cope

I guess I'm a alcoholic sometimes I hit the chronic

It's just like gin and tonic when it's time to get erotic

5.99 for a big ass bottle of Rossi wine it's right on time

Once you become a member of my drinkin' club you will find

The key to set ya free so give it a try

But don't mistake it for Chablis unless you already high

Spread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down chromes

That's another word for sohobs potna folks homies

Every motherfuckin' year we do this shit

Every other fuckin' day if not everyday but anyway I want

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Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi drinkin' on some of

Of that top of the line wine Carlos Rossi

Hocus motherfuckin' Pocus

The top of the line wine yeah nigga that's the dopest

And if you in The Click them motherfuckers notice

That we be downin' jugs from the tallest to the shortest

Everywhere I go people wants to know

What's the name of that shit you and the Click be like fuckin' wit

I keeps it on a hunch on the 'cause brother I be perved

Fuckin' wit some shit that will send you to the curb

And if you wit a bitch then nigga you nice

'Cause Rossi goes good wit some dank over ice

Take her to the telly let the wine fill her belly

Fired up some smelly then ya jammin' like jelly

Bust a couple of nuts hit the butt and than the grill

Dick hard like I did time up in Vacaville

But still I be bossy what you fuckin' wit though?

Fuck wit some of that top of the line wine yeah nigga Carlos Rossi

Top of the line wine Carlos Rossi drinkin' on some of

Of that top of the line wine Carlos Rossi

Sunny day sky blue shit I think I'ma barbecue let me get

My ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherfuckin' crew

Ray you bring the chicken Kaveo you bring the links

Mugzy you bring the hamburger meat and I'll supply the drinks

Shit it's good to be on damn it I got Suga-T in the house

Whippin' up some potato salad 4 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 you know

Mugzy and Tap that ass T-Pup and Hell and Moe thick ass niggas

Like B-Legit and E-Duece Mac Shawn Mac D-Shot and Little Bruce

The man behind the counter of the liquor store loves me be and ready

To hug me on the strength that I done spend over a G

Within a week on the Carlos Rossi

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