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Sweet Premium Wine - Ruffs Rares

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Forget it. Here, let's have a drink You're drinking too much of that wine of yours Why don't you and I have a drink? Oh, but of course, there's no wine in the world Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet Three, two, one, check it out Sweet premium, see me I'm chillin' Like the maniacal villain that I am, pull a scam This is my kind of jam, buddy pal See, first name Al, last name Keyhole Like I never fill my toilet with guts What's up? Why'd they shut down Hula Butt Store for? If I had a dime for every quarter last year I'd pay some old dude to get beer for me from 7-Eleven Seven crew, mad whole crew say Fucks on my D.A. rap, wrecked over Ooh Ray He should've saved it for eight bucks in his pocket He could've used a loop for ice on his eye socket Old daddy looked like his age matched his ounces I guess that's how the B-boy bounces As he bops and drops an empty bottle near the sewer I dose like two or twenty with my crew Yeah, I knew an old lady who swallows St. Ides I don't know why she swallows St. Ides Some use the easy wise, others strip the Philly sheets I feel like Big Willie while my brothers hit eighty with the sweets Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine You know I'm complex-headed like a Rubik's Cube puzzle Who said I drink? I don't drink, I guzzle 'til I'm distorted I'm known as the brain boggler No Listerine, I'm the alcohol gargler Don't drink that, that ain't all in it Gary Vee top plays too much, it's all thin it I be living in the bottle, I be in it To win it, or maybe even steal it Yo, let me top the bottom, it better be cold, let me feel it I got stressed, I sip booze to heal it Take your time, relax your mind I relax fine with premium wine Your body, yeah, now that's what I'm talking I be watching you watching me hawking that ass I pack it and dip, I still be bad as hell if I slip Stagger or trip, don't try to flip on me First I'll warn you, then burst the whole wine bottle on you Don't wanna be a seer flat torn concrete You know the time, you know the crime I call that nigga sweet Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine Hey, you know what this is? Sweet premium wine Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Sweet premium, sweet premium Want some more wine? He's got some sweet premium You reckon you can get it? Sweet premium! Bastards! I'll kill you bastards!