E-40 - Carlos Rossi Lyrics
(b-legit)Whats up fool, I got like 3 buck on the rossiLets go get perved(e-40)You dont wanna get perved, niggaYou dont wanna ***** wit this rossi shit(...)Man, dont 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 its 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 Im addicted wit no denyingPerving, swervin rannin all into the *****in curb andIf I get one more d.u.i. then its curtainsI cant cope, I guess Im a alcoholic sometimes I hit the chronicIts just like gin and tonic when its time to get erotic5.99 for a big ass bottle of rossi wine its right on timeOnce you become a member of my drinkin club you will findThe key to set ya free so give it a tryBut dont mistake it for chablis unless you already highSpread the word get sprung and drink it with ya down chromesThats another word for sohobs, potna, folks, homiesEvery mother*****in yearWe do this shit every other *****in day if not every dayBut anyway I wantChorus(b-legit)Hocus mother*****in pocusThe top of the line wine, yeah nigga thats the dopestAnd if you in the click, them mother*****ers noticeThat we be downin jugs from the tallest to the shortestEverywhere I go, people wants to knowWhats the name of that shit you and the click be like *****in witI keeps it on a hunch on the ... cause brother I be perved*****in wit some shit that will send you to the curbAnd if you wit a *****, 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 *****in wit though?(b-legit)***** 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 mother*****in crewRay you bring the chicken, kaveo you bring the linksMugzy you bring the hamburger meat and Ill supply the drinksShit its good to be on damn itI got suga-t in the house whippin up some potatoe salad4 slabs of ribs up in the refrigerator marinatinBring home the .. I got tha .. and I cant be waitinWell, 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
