Aunt Dolores Is At It Again

I told Aunt Dolores to lay off the Boone’s Farm, but she wouldn’t listen! She know’s what’s poppin’. There are some barbecue’s goin’ on in the ghetto son, goin’ on. You get you some ribs, some charcoal, some dranks, and you got yourself a backyard party. Let the fighting and grinding begin. Get it girl, go on. My man in the red is all shy, then hams it up for the camera. You know he hit that later after about 6 Knotty Heads.