This is a song about "Wine"

And just in time your head is mine

She prefer the dutty wine

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Fresh to death, swallow bleach, wine glass of mr. clean

She #drove me like a race won, i #run #over, with some red wine

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Y’all talk about your wine chill and your beer cold,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Im out in vancouver grabbin liquor from wine coolers

I'm just here to have a good time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Looked back in time, saw all the pain next to mommas wine

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

She drove me like a race won, i #run #over, with some red wine