paroles de chanson Ain't Goin Home - Kamaiyah
I,
I,
I
Man,
I
could
put
you
in
the
passenger
seat
While
we're
smashing
the
Jeep
Jo
and
Zay
in
the
back,
both
passing
the
weed
Puff
one,
puff
two
Pass
and
repeat
No,
I
don't
smoke
Pass
me
the
drink
As
we
proceed
to
get
funkdafied
Riding
the
streets,
getting
on
tonight
No,
we
ain't
going
home
tonight
You
know
how
we
do
it,
we
get
Oakland
live
I'm
just
riding,
chilling;
this
is
how
I'm
living
Watch
me
swerve
and
get
no
ticket
Put
your
blunts
up
if
you
feel
it
We
ain't
going
tonight,
nah
We
getting
on
tonight,
oh
(Repeat
1x)
I,
oh,
I,
oh
I
pull
up
in
the
drop
top
Jeep,
baby
Top
drop,
parking
lot
full
of
freaks,
baby
Passing
shots,
give
me
what
I
need
baby
No
Cîroc,
only
sip
Hennessy,
baby
And
even
though
they
tell
us
not
to
drink
and
drive
We're
going
to
keep
this
lit,
passing
drinks
tonight
Well
hella
weed
getting
puffy,
passing
the
dutchie
But
I
never
touch
it
cause
the
trees,
I
don't
fuck
with
We
ain't
going
tonight,
nah
We
getting
on
tonight,
oh
(Repeat
1x)
I,
oh,
I,
oh
We
ain't
going
home
tonight
No,
we
ain't
going
home
tonight
We
ain't
going
home
tonight
No,
we
ain't
going
home
tonight
Do
you
really
wanna
come
roll
with
me?
Do
you
really
wanna
come
roll
with
me?
Do
you
really
wanna
get
on
with
me?
Taking
shots,
pouring
strong
with
me?
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