Remind Me - RBL Posse

Yo, in the house, Black C, Mr. Cee from RBL Posse

In the house with some of that ol' smooth shit

You know what I’m sayin'

Some shit you can kick back to with your dank sack

You know what I’m sayin', get straight too took

You know what I’m sayin'

So while you sit back gettin' too took

Let my boy tape this little story for you

Bored as fuck, I just finished grindin'

I peeped at my watch, I had to spend time

So I told Black Chris let’s jump in the fiver, to find us a bitch

But don’t forget, niggas gotta get their gurp on

So we rolled to Cashmere to grab a fat sack of indo

Then Black Chris said, «Where should we start?»

And at the same time, two hoes dipped up in a ‘Lark

High-roller freaks, that’s how I called it

They was rollin' on gold ones so they had to be ballin'

I told Black Chris to stop with the quickness

‘Cause both of them hotties had a case of the thickness (What?)

Niggas know what I mean

No fat at all, just a hundred percent beef that was lean

There was no problem when it came to the choosin'

‘Cause whoever they picked, they sure wasn’t losin'

Out, without a doubt

‘Cause Frisco niggas got a lot of clout

We jumped out the car, one screamed «RBL»

The other looked and said «Ooh, oh yeah»

Right then, I knew it would be easy

‘Cause both of them hoes was anxious to start skeezin'

Chris asked the freaks where were they from

They said Richmond, and they was lookin' for some fun

Well, they had a jumpstart on the other hoes

‘Cause they was with two poppin' niggas from the town of Frisco

So you know we had to do this shit right

Bought an eighth of dank and got ‘em drunk off the ackrite

Off to the Freakies, here we go, here we go

It’s Frisco’s version of a sex sideshow

But the only ride done was on my dick

I already got a crew, so I don’t fuck with no cliques

In plain words, if you’re lost

I don’t do no lickin', ‘cause I’m straight for the toss

Pulled out my ding dong, commence to screwin'

Since I was younger, she thought I didn’t know what I was doin'

But like a vet, I took control

Sorta like Joe Montana winning a Super Bowl

Like Rice-a-Roni, the San Francisco treat

But she didn’t get hooked on no rice, she hooked on this meat

Chris got me up about 11 o’clock

He said we gotta go to Harbor to sell off our rocks

Ain’t got no time to play Captain Save a Hoe

Just exchange a few numbers so we can G-O

Mr. Cee got the number

And my freak said, «Is this real, or are we on the under?

Would I ever call, or would I just diss her?»

I told her like this, so I could remember

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'

Yeah, Black Chris, you know what I’m sayin'

We had to show them hoes that Frisco niggas ain’t no punks

But a lot of people from the Bay Area think niggas from Frisco is straight gay,

you know what I’m sayin'

So won’t you tell these punk ass niggas what you did with that other freak

Man, I got with that bitch

That bitch was tryna trip, man, didn’t wanna give up the boots

So I had to straight run my nip on that ho

I came at that ho with of them little gangsta leans like this

(*scratch* Oh, sweet thing

Don’t you know you’re my everything)

I just met the bitch to had to run my nip

To get a chance, to slap her with the diznick

Yeah, that’s right, let the lie be the reason

I was gurpin' like fuck and for that ass I was fiendin'

Like a dope fiend junkie

On dank, can’t think, but she’s giving up the monkey

And that pussy was hittin'

Especially when we jumped to the doggystyle position

I jacked that ass like a criminal

I dicked her down, but you don’t really hear me though

So let’s jump to the next situation

Hittin' her from the side, lettin' out my frustration

Sweatin' all through the night

I was fuckin' ‘til morning so I worked up an appetite

Plus, it was time to go

So I called Mr. Cee in the room next door

Ayy, Mr. Cee, man, let’s be up, man

Fuck that shit, I’m ready to be burner five thousand

Alright…

Then we said «bye» and we were on our way

Hungry as fuck, punchin' straight to B&J's

And that’s how the day ended

I called the freak once, but she didn’t get offended

She said I understand where you’re comin' from

You’re a star now, and only little time to have fun

But I’ll be faithful and patient

‘Cause when I see you, it’s gonna be a special occasion

We saw each other off and on

Then summer passed and she went back home

Home, to New York City

But then I met her auntie, and they lookeded like twins, G

Her aunt was twenty years old

But let’s face it, her auntie really had it goin' on

Ain’t no mission to what I was doin'

Until this day, that bitch and me is still screwin'

You might say Mr. Cee is scandalous

But she gave up the action, so I took advantage

‘Cause I’m not going to New York City

So don’t blame me for making her aunt…

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'

Remind me, yeah yeah yeah

How lucky I’m fallin', mhm

In love with you, darlin'