Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes
Through all of the grape vines
Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break
Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,
I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot
Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock
Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone
Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
Your so soft that you couldn't even smash a grape.
Then i take a grape to slap ya face with, if you were a girl they'd call this rape
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains
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