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, bitche

You don't wanna **** wit this Rossi shi

Man, don't forget the ice man

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 mother****in' cause I'm addicted wit no denying

Perving, swervin rannin all into the mutha****in curb an

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 mother****ing yea

We do this shit every other damn day if not every da

But anyway I want

Hocus mother****ing Pocu

The top of the line wine, yeah bitches that's the shi

And if you in The Click, them mother****ers notic

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 ****in' wi

I keeps it on a hunch on the ... cause brother I be perved

****in' wit some shit that will send you to the cur

And if you wit a bitch, then **** you nic

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

****ing hard like I did time up in Vacavill

But still I be bossy

What you ****in' wit though

****in' wit some of that top of the line win

Yeah bitche

Carlos Rossi

Sunny day, sky blue, bitches, I think Imma barbecu

Let me get my ass up outta bed and call up the whole mother****ing 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 i

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

You know!

Mugzy and Tap that ass, T-Pup and Hell and Moe

Thick ass bitches like B-Legit and E-Duec

.... 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