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Текст и слова песни E-40 – Carlos Rossi

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

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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