Afroman — Cold Fro-T-5

[Intro] Light that up man whats happening, uh hah! [Hook] Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 (Baby) Cold Fro-T-5 We going to the park after dark And smoke that tumble weed Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, (Yeah) Cold Fro-T-5 (I love ya baby) [Verse 1] Well it's fro twentie and I gots to drive Through my neighbourhood for some Cold Fro-T-5 What love for a hustler, liquor store briefing Move quickly everybody beefing Cold Fro-T-5 two zig zags Two car [?] with expired tags Liquor store empty getaway parking just in case bullets start barking I flirt with the fine hoes then I crack jokes with the wineo's I know where the Cold Fro-T-5 is at in and out like that 20 seconds flat Money on the counter buy this warm I can get shot if you take too long I ride it around the corner and throw it in park fo the sheriff swim up like a shark (Nearr) Close the gate and hope out the car Start back selling my caviar Whats up my plastic cup my stereo turned all the way up [Hook] Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, Cold Fro-T-5 We going to the park after dark And smoke that tumble weed Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, Cold Fro-T-5 five (Hell I love ya baby) [Verse 2] Rough expression on my face Why do I like that nasty taste Maybe it's why I like to buzz Don't get who you is or who you was I like to cruise the avenues When smoking weed and having brews Let all four of my windows down Pound the ground with my OG sound I got warrants and the shit ain't fun When you getting handcuffed on a liquor store run (Goddamn) Got pretty women every one And a brother can't help but stop And stare at eye's lips, teeth, hair, breasts, thighs, dairy air If she do or don't reply, I still feel good walking by [Hook] Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, Cold Fro-T-5 We going to the park after dark And smoke that tumble weed Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, (Yeah) Cold Fro-T-5 (I love ya baby) [Verse 3] Remember that night I seen your dog Drunk ass hell in senior frog Hug my neck shake my hand Smoke that blunt with Afroman Hit that bong, play my song Put it on repeat all night long It went platinum overseas and gold in the states Got a new album with hella tour dates Got my own label Mr. Mix-On-The-Turntables Of if your a true fan you can go Facebook dot com backslash OG Afroman Eighty-three shady g you too k my Facebook page but I took your lady with me I rap the best I rap west I even took money from the IRS [Hook] Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, Cold Fro-T-5 We going to the park after dark And smoke that tumble weed Cold Fro-T-5, Cold Fro-T-5 Baby, Cold Fro-T-5 (I love ya baby) [Verse 4] Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody Just wave your hands in the air And wave it like you just don't care everywhere Just wave your hands in the air And wave it like you just don't care everywhere If your not going home till your drunk and high Let me here you say oh yeah (Oh yeah) Oh yeah (Oh yeah) Oh yeah (Oh yeah) Let me hear you say 'smoke marijuana, smoke mari-marijuana' (Smoke marijuana, smoke mari-marijuana) Everybody say 'smoke marijuana, smoke mari-marijuana' (Smoke marijuana, smoke mari-marijuana) When I say 'hy' you say 'dro'; hy (dro) hy (dro) When I say 'hy' you say 'dro'; hy (dro) hy (dro) Buzzin (Buzzin) buzzin; buzzin like a bumble bee Don't want nobody (Don't want nobody) To worry me Tipsy (Tipsy) Travel like a gypsy Tipsy (Tipsy) Travel like a gypsy Now cars and house I might not own Bad old brother on the microphone I drink it all day I drink all night Don't worry about me baby I'm be alright Buzzin (Buzzin) Buzzin; buzzin like a bumble bee Don't want nobody (Don't want nobody) To worry me Tipsy (Tipsy) Travel like a gypsy Tipsy (Tipsy) Travel like a gypsy