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East Side Rendezvous Lyrics By Frost

    frost
    i just woke up thank god it’s friday
    fire up the lac and hit the highway
    pulled in the car wash so we can hit them whitewall tires
    sedan deville sitting on la wires
    and it’s got to be eighty degrees
    i got a check in my pocket for fifteen g’s
    hit the first interstate now i’m straight
    stop at the record store to pick me up an old school tape
    back in my ride see the spin of the tires
    kid frost rolling bumping earth wind fire
    it feels good holding fifteen grand
    so i parked the sedan and i strolled into greenspan’s
    give me a pair of your 500
    cascades cortez and a jetblack hoodie
    headed back home and got g’dup fool
    it’s an eastside rendezvous yeah yeah

    hook diane gordon
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them og’s do
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them gangstas do

    og enius
    now who be that brand new daddy of the year
    i swear baby we gonna take you there
    it’s me that eastside g y’all never heard of
    with alt and them folks getting much love
    through the neighborhoods through the city
    woofers in the back bumping ‘dowahditty’ yeah
    drop a line to them hookers for their info
    pack them smokes la capping with them khacks low
    cause we some true players bandits
    got them hynas at the hotel and they can’t stand it
    i got that sexual healing on them
    6doubledeuce6 and i’m feeling on them
    oohe i see she got it going on like a true miss g
    but i’m a stay true pimp from the eastside

    hook diane gordon
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them og’s do
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them gangstas do

    alt
    now it’s friday night and everything’s alright
    so just sit back relax and enjoy the flight
    it’s alt hitting corners in the ‘6
    and i’m straight rendezvousin’ through the sgv
    as the 8’s blast pop the tape in the dash
    bumping old school fools like teddy pendergrass
    i can feel the heat coming out from underneath my seat
    i never heard the word ‘defeat’
    it’s the middle of july so it’s hot
    i think of kid frost he’s recording at the g spot fool
    frost said i hope the one time don’t stop ya
    i don’t give a damn i’m sipping malibu and vodka
    i’m on that san bernardino
    in the fast lane cause gibbie got some hynas out in chino
    and you know that i’m a g’d up fool
    it’s an eastside rendezvous and i’m out now

    hook diane gordon
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them og’s do
    come on and roll with me on that late night rendezvous
    come on and roll with me like them gangstas do

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    ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh

    Artist: Frost

    Year: 1995

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 311