listen call me on the telephone 
sorry love i'm not at home 
i'm out on the town roamin 
leave a message after the tone 
and i'll get back to you in the morning 
oh yeah 

everybody in this town wanna know me now 
cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down 
roll me round cause i'm brown like a blunt 
so put it in the sky and tell me what you want 
lighter up li-lighter up 
like it's 1985 and we high as f**k 
lighter up li-lighter up 
like it's 1985 and we high as f**k 

i kick of my shoes 
i keep the weed in my socks 
i'm going 85 and i ain't gonna stop 
unless the beat drop 
and i see those cops 
tryin to pull me over 
cause i'm hot box, windows locked 
stay bumping that cock rock 
in and out the carpool lane like a hot shot 
drop top, i got it at the chop shop 
mario the only one favor for that ganja 

listen call me on the telephone 
sorry love i'm not at home 
i'm out on the town roamin 
leave a message after the tone 
and i'll get back to you in the morning 
oh yeah 

yeah... yo 

i'm a breast man, face man, leg man, ass man 
gentleman? yes ma'am 
ask them they my cliental 
and they eyes is red cause they high as hell 
brain like baboon, body like gazelle 
lady gazelle run fast as hell 
i'm the shit, ma, that's the smell 
the next big thing, can't you tell 
the phone ring, can't pick it up 
like moving too fast gotta live it up 
gotta live it up, can't trade a trans 
am for a pickup truck 
yo i, work hard all day in the garden 
and i was starting to show for something 
limousine that they show for something 
drive me around with the music bumping 

listen call me on the telephone 
sorry love i'm not at home 
i'm out on the town roamin 
leave a message after the tone 
and i'll get back to you in the morning 
oh yeah 
(x2) 

mmm... f**k 

f**k yeah, yeah i'm high 
how you think a brother man s'posed to survive 
take five, matter fact take a drive 
and think about life while you still got time 
smoke a little weed, drop a couple rhymes 
make a couple dollars to save a couple dimes 
draw a couple lines on some paper making sign 
hang it on my dressing room door, it's signed 

listen call me on the telephone 
sorry love i'm not at home 
i'm out on the town roamin 
leave a message after the tone 
and i'll get back to you in the morning 
oh yeah 
(stay sexy though) 

everybody in this town wanna know me now 
cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down 
roll me round cause i'm brown like a blunt 
so put it in the sky and tell me what you want 
lighter up li-lighter up 
like it's 1985 and we high as f**k 
lighter up li-lighter up 
like it's 1985 and we high as f**k 

yo, i kick off my shoes.
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