H-Nine - Bring Wine

Mm
Mm
Yeah
This that new shit
This that new shit
Walking down the street I hope you hit me on my telly
While you was asleep I bumped some meek read machiavelli
Pussy on repeat no I don't sleep my head is deadly
Nikes on my feet and pour one out for Malcolm Milly
These bitches wanna try me in the relay races
But I see that they all scared from the looks on their faces
And I like to rap a bit but I don't wanna be famous
Yeah I'd rather get some money for the fam and be nameless
So put me on your playlist
I'm like steel cuz I'm stainless
Don't hate me when I say this
But I'm headed for greatness
Rapping on daily basis
While your songs are all anus
Give her head till she brainless
Then we'll wind up in Vegas
Tear it up while I hit she say it ain't mine
I'm so drunk I don't care I'm on my eighth line
Bring a friend and I'll fuck her at the same time
If she's coming tell that bitch she better bring wine
Tear it up while I hit she say it ain't mine
I'm so drunk I don't care I'm on my eighth line
Bring a friend and I'll fuck her at the same time
If she's coming tell that bitch she better bring wine
Is it better to be feared or be loved?
In the back of the club doing drugs
Got a new chain fits just like a glove
Got a new girl blessings from above
I pour liquor in my cup
Send the addy I'll pull up
See me out and say what's up
Passing out then I sit up I'm
I'm alone now going my own way
And what I need to hear is the shit that you don't say
I cut right through the fear bars are colder than coldplay
And then I down a beer argue over a bold claim
You're coming over here saying you wanna roleplay?
I laughed right in your face, took a shot then I told Jay
I'm rapping through the night then I'll smoke through the whole day
Then meet up with my girl she's enjoying controlled pain
Then meet back up with Jay we'll be downing some champagne
And then we'll smoke a blunt and pull off in the Mustang
Tear it up while I hit she say it ain't mine
I'm so drunk I don't care I'm on my eighth line
Bring a friend and I'll fuck her at the same time
If she's coming tell that bitch she better bring wine
Tear it up while I hit she say it ain't mine
I'm so drunk I don't care I'm on my eighth line
Bring a friend and I'll fuck her at the same time
If she's coming tell that bitch she better bring wine

Written by:
Hannah Klein

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