This is a song about "Wine"

If they find that stash box just one time

From sipping all of this red wine

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

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Nigga watch how i wine and design you

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Sip some wine, while i combine a kind of gourmet delight

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

And i'm not just saying that cause i drank a whole box of wine

And now these hoes are on my line

You burnett's while i'm a fine wine.

Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme