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A Bomb - Ill Be Strollin Lyrics

[Verse 1: A-Bomb]
Just on my way, I'm out feeling okay
With a fat ass J and Imma start my day
For rushing straight to the freezer
Because plenty and many Corona from last night
I guess I didn't crash right
But getting my quick buzz on and yes I was on
A mission but now I'm gonna kick it
Two o'clock In the morning bitches sneaking
Getting fucked up on every single day of the weekend
Cause that's the type of shit I like to do
Pack a couple of rolls and roll them up with a few
Cause foo, what the fuck did you think
Too much too drink, eyes slanted like a 'chink'
Blowing out much smoke
But watch out for those chronic chokes
Because my homie Hokes with the fuckin locs
So, hold that shit in because that's the kick it
Me and my homies on a everyday kick it
And I'll be strolling

[Hook: A-Bomb]
Hell yeah
Bumping foo

[Verse 2: A-Bomb]
So what's up to my homie Peanut in the gang
Little knock out get to have a sack slanging
I got [?] and some change but fuck the rest
It's enough for a couple 32's to the chest
And yes, I've seen a lot of fine bitches
A lot of shit to do with nothing calling up the crew
Cause foo, yes, I'm down to discuss
I pour a little out for the homie
I've done rolled up my bud
Sack in the back, enjoying my hyn
Ain't no worries, in a hurry, eyes fucking blurry
Cross the street, mobbing down base time
With a couple more ends
To say what's up to all my friends
And look behind I'm sporting that San Bernardino hat
And wave the El Camino
At bass bumping, mother fucker, need to raise out
Cause I'll be on my way, Mr. Blaze out foo and I'll be strolling