Whoo Lyrics

yo! i park my ride on the left side, i´m feeling kind a-ight
i know
that my stupid a** is gonna get drunk
a quick view to the backyard, my boys are all
so high 5´s everywhere. a well known smell
the inside so who got the endo
i wanna know ´cuz my brain
said so
so i followed the fog until the heart of the
chilli palmer with a blunt and a glass of bacardi
yo, it´s all good but something is missing
i don´t know
what it is and i have to go p******
but there´s somebody
knocking at the door
and right about now i´m looking at a
girl that i never saw
right about now i start
to stare
oh f*** it my eyes are ready see her bare and kane
"ronnie braz, what you´re gonna do?"
i better go
and relax and get myself another brew.
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
but my tongue seems to weigh a ton
and i said to
myself you´ve got to talk to her ron, yo
it´s easier said
than done but i´m a do it
it´s a hard job so i´m a go thru
so come on baby we gotta talk
it´s too noisy in
here so let´s go outside for a walk
my homies smiled as we
and kane said: "did a nice job mr. braz!"
strictly headin´ for my car
and thank the holy lord that my
way ain´t that far
cuz mr. braz goes on a mission
i will tell this girl what it´s like to go fishing
whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb, yall!
whooo - hey yo, this chick is the bomb!

ronnie and this chick on the way to knock boots
wicked minds on their way to get loose
one load of s**** is
getting out of control

the bomb
the bomb
the bomb
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