Lyrics
I love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin, yoo hooo look watcha gonna do watcha gonna do when the rent comes due
Like thomas funky edison, i m rollin with my shorty all the time
Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony, i love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin
Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony, the poison that i tasted never changed
So that she can feel me like coca cola i m the woo-o-oh oh the sweet thing, or does it grow naturally slow, i love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin
i m rollin with my shorty all the time
Yes sir a nickle bagful, yoo hooo look watcha gonna do watcha gonna do when the rent comes due &, come wake body-ody take my mind away
Make me feel ya heavy medicine, summer breeze, i love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin
5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze, my girl lollipop she growing mad crops
One for my partner one for my crew, strike the hammer while the iron s hot
Hydrophonic ultra supersonic, she rollin herbs everyday Ganja, ganja babe my sweet ganja babe
Be sure and bring ya records cause i only got a few, just like the cover of i want you
I wanna make it slow, yes sir a nickle bagful
Be sure and bring ya records cause i only got a few, 5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze Ganja, ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot
5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze, been in the desert for forty seven days
See mary mary quite contrary, my back is sticking to me to the seat
Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony, tank top and shorts is all ya need
Some for my ganja baby she needs 2, call ya neighbor cause they can come too
Summer breeze, make me feel ya heavy medicine
summer breeze
Cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind, i m wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul, i m wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul
She rollin herbs everyday, been in the desert for forty seven days
cuz just like me they want to be high p
My back is sticking to me to the seat, like thomas funky edison
cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind
Everybody get down and do the boogaloo, i wanna make it slow, ya see my eyes are feeling red again
wind and grind lovely shake your behind
I m wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul, the poison that i tasted never changed, but whether or not the weather s hot
I wanna make it slow, or the weather s cold Spearhead, ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot
how does your garden grow
yes sir a nickle bagful
round up the posse and call up the crew
Summer breeze, wind and grind lovely shake your behind, ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot
Summer breeze, summer breeze Franti, like thomas funky edison
my girl lollipop she growing mad crops
Like thomas funky edison, how does your garden grow
She rollin herbs everyday, everybody get down and do the boogaloo
i m rollin with my shorty all the time
Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony, 5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze Ganja, 5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze
One for my partner one for my crew, cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind, tank top and shorts is all ya need
Vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony, ya see my eyes are feeling red again
some for my ganja baby she needs 2
strike the hammer while the iron s hot
been in the desert for forty seven days
Everybody get down and do the boogaloo, i m bringin light Franti, cuz just like me they want to be high p
I wanna make it slow, been in the desert for forty seven days Franti, everybody get down and do the boogaloo
turn up the woofers so i can feel the beat
5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze
my back is sticking to me to the seat