4lyn - Whooo

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Song name Whooo
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Yo! i park my ride on the left side, iīm feeling kind a-ight ī'cause i know 

That my stupid ass is gonna get drunk tonight

A quick view to the backyard, my boys are all there

So high 5īs everywhere. a well known smell

From the inside so who got the endo

I wanna know ī'cause my brain said so

So i followed the fog until the heart of the party

Chilli palmer with a blunt and a glass of bacardi

Yo, itīs all good but something is missing

I donīt know what it is and i have to go pissing

But thereīs somebody knocking at the door

And right about now iīm looking at a girl that i never saw before

Right about now i start to stare

Oh fuck it my eyes are ready see her bare and kane says:

"ronnie braz, what youīre gonna do?"

I better go and relax and get myself another brew. 



Whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb, yall!

Whooo

Whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb!

Whooo



Somebody tell me what her name is

Somebody tell me what the number of this dame is

Does she got a man or is she creeping on a solo tip

Yo, take a look at her hips. i try to lick my lips

But my tongue seems to weigh a ton

And i said to myself youīve got to talk to her ron, yo

Itīs easier said than done but iīm a do it

Itīs a hard job iīm a go thru it

So come on baby we gotta talk

Itīs too noisy in here so letīs go outside for a walk

My homies smiled as we passed

And kane said: "did a nice job mr. braz!"

Weīre strictly headinī for my car

And thank the holy lord that my way ainīt that far

'cause mr. braz goes on a mission

And i will tell this girl what itīs like to go fishing



Ronnie and this chick on the way to knock boots

Two wicked minds on their way to get loose

One load of sperm is getting out of control

Rockīnīroll



The bomb

The bomb

The bomb

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