On the east side that's where I met my ramona
"I want to go to a party " that's what she said
Lonely that's what I've been
Here's my telephone number call me
..and to a party a "house par ty"
Whole lotta people just rally roun me and love
she send a message of love
she said I love up the way you move I love the way you rap BOP BOP.
Ramona please step back

Now she's my ruca I'm barely waiting for my heina

She moved from Long Beach down to LA
Right now she selling oranges by the freeway
I want to know, Ramona am I the only one tell me
and she said "Your not the only one, but your the best Bradley", BOP BOP.
And know now I'm waiting for my ruca and I barely pulled up with my heina
I know tonight I'll be behind her, don't fuck around with my heina.

Writer : NOWELL, BRAD
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group