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Dry oak tanins
Berry finish for the balance
She guessing where it's from
Say she up for the challenge
See wine is so complex
Some would find it hard to manage
Liquid art
I treat the glass as my canvas
Garments by Teddy Santis
Always dreamed of having a cellar
In the mansion
Always bigger than we planned it
Can't shake it out with niggas
Cause nothing was ever handed
And if it's beef I'll turn it to a sandwich
Grapes imported from Italy
Malbec with the delivery
Full body wide body
Nigga you shittin me
This going down in history
Just give it time like the vines out in
Sicily
I dreamed of this day as pickney
I'm talking way back when Julian and nem
Was with me
That if it cost a hundred
My niggas'll spare a fifty
If they had to spare a kidney
Right or wrong they was right there with me
Tobacco vanille
Tom ford got me smelling like a billi
Give her game worth millie's
Like Gillie and Wallow
She say I'm the kind of man she can follow
She like Vino you smooth I can feel it every
Swallow
You swept me off my feet
Like I was boo'd at the Apollo
Now we trying Chardonnay
And we sipping it from the bottle
The grapes in it are grown
In Colorado
We doing it full throttle
We wine tasting
I got her mind racing
Baby this is fine aging
You got patience for a nigga or what
Or what or what or what
We wine tasting
I got her mind racing
Baby this is fine aging
You got patience for a nigga or what
Or what or what or what