E-40 - Carlos Rossi Lyrics:
What`s up fool, I got like 3 buck on the rossi
Let`s go get perved
(E-40)
You don`t wanna get perved, ni**a
You don`t wanna f**k wit this rossi s**t
( )
Man, don`t forget the ice man
(E-40)
Oh, you want something to
O.k

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 s**t cause I`m addicted wit no denying
Perving, swervin rannin all into the f**kin 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 motherf**kin` year
We do this s**t every other f**kin` day if not every day
But anyway I want

Top of the line wine, carlos rossi
Drinkin` on some of of that top of the line wine, carlos rossi

Hocus motherf**kin` pocus
The top of the line wine, yeah ni**a that`s the dopest
And if you in the click, them motherf**kers 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 s**t you and the click be like f**kin` wit
I keeps it on a hunch on the cause brother I be perved
F**kin` wit some s**t that will send you to the curb
And if you wit a bitch, then ni**a 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
(E-40)
What you f**kin` wit though?
(B-legit)
F**k wit some of that top of the line wine
(E-40)
Yeah ni**a
(B-legit)
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, s**t, I think imma barbecue
Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole motherf**kin` crew
Ray you bring the chicken, kaveo you bring the links
Mugzy you bring the hamburger meat and I`ll supply the drinks
S**t it`s good to be on damn it
I got suga-t in the house whippin` up some potatoe 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
(Kaveo)
You know
(E-40)
Mugzy and tap that ass, t-pup and hell and moe
Thick ass ni**as like b-legit and e-duece
Mac shawn, mac d-shot and little bruce
The man behind the counter of the liqourstore 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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