Ron - Talk to Me lyrics
[Ron - Talk to Me lyrics]
And ain't finna tell you that they lies
But, I want you to roll out with me
And we can do whatever come to mind
All you gotta do is come talk to mind
And we can do whatever comes to mind
Yea we can do whatever come to mind
Hit my line any time
I got couches that recline
And I just wanna rub on ya thigh
Turn me into a masseuse
In this coupe case you fine
Look up in your eyes
Like you tryna show me signs
So Imma roll a wood
And get us higher than a kite
She telling me she feel me
And she tryna spend the night
So we gone do some thangs
To insane for ya eye la on my brim
Reppin for the west side
Shawtys on the east wonder
What the west like
I told her come in spring
That be the best time
Throw a couple shows
I'll be counting every night
She gone roll with me
She say you niggas phony
Talking a Beamer but been eating in bologna
She down to make them eggs and
Crispy bacon in the morning
But, I Ended up leaving so
I left her this recording
Now I know heard a lot of things aboout me
And ain't finna tell you that they lies
But, I want you to roll out with me
And we can do whatever come to mind
All you gotta do is come talk to mind
And we can do whatever comes to mind
Cruising down the 405 with the top
Girl you look good but even
Better with the lights out
We be so high we gone have
To catch a flight down
Told her loose it all from the
Heels to the night gown
Now she with a g she be
Building up her likes now
But it don't really matter she
Ain't following the hype now
CUHZ she got a nigga put the pipe down
Tina got a Ike now
And she tell her friends where she
Finna spend her nights out
That's how we party out in la
Hit up melrose show me love on the daily
Pull up at round two in
A coupe colored mayonnaise
Yea nigga mayonnaise
And my nigga Steve park the keys at the valet
You can leave with us
And send your friends the addy
We could hit the IE got homies in the valley
Or stay up in the city
Girl It don't really matter
I prefer to take you home
And put that body on a platter
Switch it up like this
Girl yo body is the baddest
Blowing smoke so thick
Yea she say these woods the fattest
And she say the boy sick
Finna blow up q a canon
Now I know heard a lot of things aboout me
And ain't finna tell you that they lies
But, I want you to roll out with me
And we can do whatever come to mind
All you gotta do is come talk to mind
And we can do whatever comes to mind