Texty:
Wine O Other

was burnt orange now its turning red. Its Paul Wall ridin gutta on that South Le gutta its no other than ridin in no other. [chorus x2] [Wine-O:] Im

with the quickness lay better stay down on the dark side Take a look and you'll find true niggas like no other kind Nigga say fuck the wine indo inside

I've never done A dirty deed to you Years in the wilderness 'Til you found me And gave me something true Hey girl, you've lucked out All the other girls

gettin' pretty nearer to end A smoke-filled room in a corner basement The situation must be right A bag o' goodies and a bottle o' wine We're gonna

the trickster will fix ya a batch of rhymes You know that soothes, like an elixir And sticks your ribs so let the cheese and wine Or rather wine and cheese

no equal, people open your eyes quit looking at the world through a peephole I?m here, the one you need, the one you hear, over here what?s a matter, can?t you see O

sexist if IM sexist then IM the sexiest sexist bitch call me Sexy sex sexy sexist! I see you hoes on TV glamorous models super celebrities Roles Royce fine wines

be 3 o clock in the mornin' When he should be next to me Hope it ain't Kimberly, It better not be Tiffany, It's probably that Ebony How this dude be tryin me Jus wined

want the gutter Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other