Sweet Premium Wine - KMD

«Forget it, here let’s have a drink»

«You're drinking too much of that wine of yours»

«I'm fine, why don’t you and I have a drink?»

«But of course there’s no wine in the world like…(sweet premium)»

Boom Boom Tap

(Sweet premium (8x))

(Sweet!) (16x)

(know what I’m sayin?)

Boom crack

C’mon two, one check it out

Sweet Premium

See me I’m chillin’like the maniacal villian that I am Pull a scam

It’s my kind of jam buddy pal, see

first name Al last name Key-holic

I never fill my toilet with guts

what’s up why they shut down do-the-butts store for?

If I had a dime for every quarter last year

I paid some ol’dude to get beer for me from 7−11

Zev and crew mad ho he say

fuck some odd D-A rap wrecked over ooh (?) break

He shoulda saved it for eight bucks in his pocket

he coulda used the loot for ice on his eye socket

old daddy looked like his age matched his ounces (Yeah!)

I guess that’s how the B-Boy bounces as he bops

and drops the empty bottle, near the sewer

I dose like two or twenty with my crew

Oh yeah, I knew a old lady, who swallowed St. Ides

I don’t know why she swallowed St. Ides

Some use the EZ wides

other strip the Philly sheets

I feel like big willie

Watch my brothers get illy with the sweets

(Sweet!) (16x)

(Sweet Premium wine!)

(«Hey, you know what this is?»)

(«Sweet Premium Wine!»)

(Hey, you know what this?)

(Sweet Premium wine!)

You know I’m complex-cated like a Rubic’s Cube puzzle

Who said I drink?

I don’t drink I guzzle till I’m distorted

I’m known as the brain boggler

No Listerine!

I’m the alchahol burgalar

Don’t drink that, that ain’t OE in it Gary peter plays too much it’s all pee in it

I’ll be livin’in the bottle

I be in it to win it, or maybe even steal it Yo let me top the bottom

It better be cold, let me feel it I got stress I sip booze to heal it Take your time, relax your mind

I relax fine with premium wine

Your body, yeah now that’s what I’m talkin

«I been watchin you watchin me"hawkin that ass

I tag and then dip

I’ll still be bad as hell if I slip, stagger or trip

Don’t try to flip on me First I’ll warn you

Then burst a whole wine bottle on you

Won’t wanna be ya, see ya flat on concrete

You know the time, you know the grime

I call that nigga sweet

(Sweet!) (16x)

(«Hey, you know what this is?»)

(«Sweet Premium Wine!»)

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(Sweet Premium wine!)

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«Want some more wine?»

«I got some Sweet Premium… do you reckon you can get it?»

«Sweet premium, you bastard, die!»

«Uh!

I’ll kill you bastard!»