Roamin' Lyrics - Shwayze - Shwayze

Listen, call me on the telephone 

Sorry love, I'm not at home 

I'm out on the town roamin' 

Leave a message after the tone 

And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah 

Everybody in this town wanna know me now 

'Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down 

Roll me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt 

So put it in the sky and tell me what you want 

Light 'er up, li-light 'er up 

Like it's nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck 

Light 'er up, li-light 'er up 

Like it's nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck 

Yo, I kick of my shoes, I keep the weed in my socks 

I'm goin' eighty five and I ain't gonna stop 

Unless the beat drop and I see those cops 

Try to pull me over 'cause I'm hot box, windows locked 

Stay bumpin' that cock rock 

In and out the carpool lane like a hot shot 

Drop top, I got it at the chop shop 

Mario, the only one favor for that ganja 

Listen, call me on the telephone 

Sorry love, I'm not at home 

I'm out on the town roamin' 

Leave a message after the tone 

And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah, yo 

I'm a breast man, a face man, leg man, ass man 

Gentleman? Yes ma'am 

Ask them, they my clientle 

And they eyes is red 'cause they high as hell 

Brain like baboon, body like gazelle 

Lady gazelle run fast as hell 

I'm the shit ma, that's the smell 

The next big thing, can't you tell? 

The phone ring, can't pick it up 

Like movin' too fast, gotta live it up 

Gotta live it up, can't trade 

A Trans-Am for a pickup truck 

Yo, I work hard all day in the garden 

And I was startin' to show for somethin' 

Limousine that they show for somethin' 

Drive me around with the music bumpin' 

Listen, call me on the telephone 

Sorry love, I'm not at home 

I'm out on the town roamin' 

Leave a message after the tone 

And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah 

One more time, man 

Listen, call me on the telephone 

Sorry love, I'm not at home, where you at? 

I'm out on the town roamin', yeah, yeah, you know me 

Leave a message after the tone 

And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah 

Fuck, yeah I'm high 

How you think a brother man s'posed to survive 

Take five, matter fact take a drive 

And think about life while you still got time 

Smoke a little weed, drop a couple rhymes 

Make a couple dollars to save a couple dimes 

Draw a couple lines on some paper makin' sign 

Hang it on my dressin' room door, it's time 

Listen, call me on the telephone 

Sorry love, I'm not at home 

I'm out on the town roamin', yeah, yeah, you know me 

Leave a message after the tone 

And I'll get back to you in the mornin', oh yeah 

Everybody in this town wanna know me now 

'Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down 

Roll me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt 

So put it in the sky and tell me what you want 

Light 'er up, li-light 'er up 

Like it's nineteen eighty five and we high as fuck 

Light 'er up, li-light 'er up 

Like it's nineteen eighty five 

Yo, I kick off my shoes