Afroman
Afroman - Colt 45 lyrics
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**Says** Whoa! Good morning ladies. You like that stuff man? I got a gang of that candy man. I'll tell you what My man on the guitar Dude on the drums Everyody gather 'round the mic I'll tell ya all these great barney stories First I'mma start it off like this Help me sing it homeboy! C'mon! **Sings** Colt 45 and two zig-zags Baby that's all we need We can go to the door at the dogs smoke that thumb of weed when the marihuana burns we can take our turn singin' them funky rap songs stop and it the bomb like ching chang chong i said it takes form him to hong kong i said roll, roll, roll my joint feelin' happy as ever flyin' through palm bell skatin' on dragon wheels so roll, roll, roll the '83 cadillac coupe de ville if takes those mercedes just don't sell i bet my caddy will well it was just sun down in a small white town and they call it east side palm down when the afroman walked through the white land houses went up for sale well i was standin' on the corner sellin' rap CD's when i met a lil' girl named Jan i let her ride in my caddy 'cause i didn't know her daddy was the leader of the kids kandy kets we layed a fart farted on the floor farted so long i grew a smelly afro then i farted to the left farted to the right she smelled my fart til her nose turned white i thought to myself "sheeba, sheeba!" got my but lookin' like a zebra i put on my clothes and i was on my way till her daddy pulled up in a chevorlet so i ran, jumped out the back window but her daddy he was waitin' with a 2 by 4 oh he kissed me to the left kissed me to the right the gay little kissed my but all night but i ain't mad at her kissin dad that's the best damn farts i eva had i got a bag of bread and a bottle of pop i'mma fart that girl just one more time Colt 45 and two zig-zags Baby that's all we need We can go to the door at the dogs share that chicken leg As the chicken burn we can take our turn singin' them funky rap songs stop and it the bomb like ching chang chong i said it takes form him to hong kong i said roll, roll, roll my chicken feelin' happy as ever flyin' through palm bell skatin' on dragon wheels so roll, roll, roll the '83 cadillac coupe de ville if takes those mercedes just don't sell i bet my caddy will i met this lady in Hollywood she had green hair but yes she look good i took her to my house 'cause she looked fine but she farted so big i thought it was mine i met this lady from Japan never made love with an african i punched her once, i punched her twice i ate that food like shrimp-fried rice don't be amazed at the stories i tell you i met a woman in the heart of Australia she had a big butt and toes too so i hopped in her feetlike a kangaroo see i met this woman from Hawaii stuck the keys in her car and she said *** shirmp was breakfast rice was lunch then her bungie cord busted open with hawaiian punch met Kernels Sanders wife in the state of Kentucky she said i'll fry some chicked if you just fart on me i came in her house it was a crisis i gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices Colt 45 and two zig-zags Baby that's all we need We can go to the door at the dogs share that chicken leg As the chicken burns we can take our turn singin' them funky rap songs stop and it the bomb like ching chang chong i said it takes form him to hong kong i said roll, roll, roll my chicken feelin' happy as ever flyin' through palm bell skatin' on dragon wheels so roll, roll, roll the '83 cadillac coupe de ville