(It's like I dont care about nothing man.....
roll another blunt)All
[Afroman]
Wait a minute man
Hey check this out man tell it
It
(Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it.
[Chorus: 2x]
Don't grab my keys when the party's over
I drive
[Verse 1]
Walking down the street with a gangsta limp
Hoes on
[Afroman talking]
Gotta do one song for the hood
This going out
[Hook] (Afroman talking)
Hush, hush (yeah yeah)
Somebody's callin my name (if
[Verse 1]
A little ditty, about the Afroman
A Mississippi rapper, doin
Ya know
I dun been to jail for a lot of
Let's all get drunk tonight. (Hell yeah.)
I hope I don't
(Afroman talking)
(Palmdale was like the peak of my life
But Palmdale
Just like bums, we used to stay in the slums
let it go
wha, cmon
somebody say heeeyyy
im just playin
Before Palmdale, w
A few words of inspiration
This song is dedicated to
(Hey Sugar, how you doin'? Your pretty face don't match
