On The Way Home (feat. Bowzer Boss)

I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home Got me banging off my phone It could been a mazza, but I left the club alone You know me, I keep it grown You better watch your tone Yeah, I let her throw a tantrum And she throws a dog a bone Two bells on my cologne I spit up the Patrón 20 man up on your table, blud I killed it on my own Tough shots 'til the dawn Now I feel a little stoned Man she calls it cowgirl, I call it sitting on the throne Man she's sober, I'm not She's knows I'm a G 'cause I go through the spot I'm up the stairs like I know there's a crop Know my way around here 'cause I'm over a lot And plus I took her Ann Summers, so I know what she got I tell her slap on something new Then roll me up a zoot Then lick it like a rizla Then blow it like a flute Now you don't have to worry, everything we've been through Sweet home, Alabama, babe I'm coming home to you I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad (show your titties) Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home Coming back to the gaffs Swear, I've had a long day babe Roll me a bat You got something on your chest, but you're holding it back You won't say it how it is, and I've been noticing that You just gotta tell me how you feel I always keep it real, yeah Couple gal are snacks but my baby-girls a meal 'Round the corner in the cab Heads spinnin' like the wheel Coming home to a freak, you already know the deal Yeah, I like her, I ain't never been in love though Still I'm not a liar, I just tell her I love dough Put on something sexy, get ready for when I come home Still love your ex but when we sex, all that love goes So, just slap on something new Roll me up a zoot While you're sitting looking cute Nah, you don't have to worry Everything we've been through All them hoes in the club, but I'm coming home to you I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't need to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home I'm in a black cab I'm coming to the house, put something on bad Roll me a spliff I need a few drags You don't have to worry, I ain't feeling these slags I'm on the way home