Lyrics:
love one ting when yuh wine an boom
Chorus
Gyal a one man to yuh ting a him alone a push a key inna yuh room
Wine an boom
Aye
Him wah lef an cyaa
and Gucci gooses, watching too many movies
Bullet proof this
Had some nerve like pulling tooth-ses
When you sixteen, coming through roofless
Yea ya boy
the mayo
I fell in love with the queso
Iron round my heart start to feel like Tony Stark
I don't want your heart told that girl just do not start
Body work
[Geechie Suede]
Now who got what you don't got, Lo do, next verse
My alumni comply will shank high, slide, then curve
On some Suede shit, and my
he got it he comin' out there slangin' iron
I got some niggas with choppers M-11 glocks ya hear me
I'm tellin' ya if that's what cha get hit
And sticks your ribs so let the cheese and wine
Or rather wine and cheese
Cause I aim to please with ease hope the crowd sees
That I'm, the man that loves
on Meh
Throw more wine on Meh
Throw more wine on Meh
Leh we Just Dominate
[Verse 2]
Come out looking hot ready to slay
Take more wine on dis but do not
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
love di money, U.S and POUND a nuh fuckry money.
Second verse time now, fi di million dolla wine now
Yuh done practice from inna di first verse, dat
more, can you play some more
Lif it up, jack it up, pull it up, come again now
Can you play some more, can you play some more
Verse 1:
Without di
and quit rushing
quit rushing
she might crush it again
[chorus:]
i love you 3000
i love you
i am iron man
i am iron man
i keep it 3 stacks with ya
keep it
dive
And rock climb
Maybe soon i'll schedule that with some white guys
Ghostwriting verses now people heard me about time
Write it and record it
homemade wine, madame gloria
Gimme some homemade wine, it sweet
pom pom, pom pom pom (x7)
[verse 2]
Ah have black cake from Joan already (aye Miss Gloria)
And niggas don't give a flyin' fuck
Talk with signs up, walk with the iron tucked
Leave your eyes wide shut
Money bag's on The Table, gots to get locked up
love
(Yo Wayne Wonder, you ready to talk to the girls, let's go)
[Verse 1: Wayne Wonder + (Wyclef Jean)]
I will be knockin by the time me come
Down on New York's Wall Street
They still sell the American dream
Where morals flow like oxygen
From an iron lung machine
Business men hold
fire*
[Ghostface] Scrungy-head motherfucker
Verse One: Raekwon the Chef(6 gun shots)
Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, UFO's,
But tell yo momma imma gentleman so you'll be home by 9
And I ain't got time to mess up family ties I barley got mines
And I'm on the road to reach
official these niggas a facade
I had some women I love and they took flight
Stayed on my mission kept focus like goodbye
Because they couldn't see me
Honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My shape's earthless
I came to earth's surface
thing. I got love for my crew
Pour some beer for the niggas that ain't here (True)
Yeah my man Richie Lou, rest in Peace
To my man Poochy you know we
spittin'
By di end'a da night
We both gon be winnin'
Wine do den
Take it down low
Now show me
How low can ya go
I must admit
I like your flow
Like Bussa
Fell In love wit darkness ain't Know which corner to Shine
Pocket full of change
Meaning
Cellular full of dimes
Era where some niggas through
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