Waiting For My RucaE
Gold, 2 minutes
- Waiting For My Ruca
On the eastside, that's where I met my Ramona,
"I wanna go to a party," that's what she said
Lonely, that's what I been
Here's my telephone number call me
And to a party a house par-ty
Whole lotta people just rally-round-me and love,
She send a message of love
She said I love up the way you move, I love the way you rap, BAH BAH.
Ramona please step back
Cause she's my Ruca, I'm barely waiting for my hiena
She moved from Long Beach down to LA
Right now she selling oranges by the freeway
I wanna know, Ramona am I the only one tell me
And she said "Your not the only one, but your the best Bradley"
And know now I waiting for my Ruca and I barely pulled up with my hiena
I know tonight I be behind her, don't fuck around with my hiena.
Written by NOWELL, BRADLEY JAMES
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
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