Wine on Me
It's pretty simple, I mean
I just want you to wine up on me you know what I'm sayin'
One time
Come closer gun in a me holster
Wine on me yeah
Bend over gun out me holster
Wine on it yeah
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Girl you pretty, yeah you know you pretty
Ain't gone lie girl I'm tryna get busy
Freaky deaky, give that kitty hicci's
Don't waste no time, get you out the Vicki's
Ain't no reason why we can't make sweet love, body to body yeah
I'm a treat ya body oh so right
As long as you wine on me yea
Come closer gun in a me holster
Wine on me yeah
Bend over gun out me holster
Wine on it yeah
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wine, wine, wine, wine on me
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wine, wine, it on me yeah
Yeah ya pretty, girl you know you pretty
You and ya girls dem all a y'all litty
Me and the shottas dem, we run the city
Wine, wine up on me while we off the henny
Ain't no reason why we can't make sweet love body to body yeah
I'ma do ya body oh so right, as long as you wine on me yeah, yeah
Come closer gun in a me holster (Wine)
Wine on me yeah (Wine on me yeah)
Bend over gun out me holster (Yeah)
Wine on it yeah (Oh)
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
(Me love how you wine it yeah)
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Why don't you wine it oh yeah (Oh)
Wine on me yeah
Gone and wine it, I'm right behind it (Uh)
You're the finest, I'm drunk and I'm honest (Honest)
You ain't got no reason to be modest (Nope)
Every man in here want you, I'm conscious (True)
Keep dancin' the music's timeless
We vibin', time of our lives and
Running the town, we mobbin' (Forget about it)
Ordered them oxtails and you mashed them (Dang)
Ill nana, (Nana) and you foxy
Tryna tryna fill yo insides wit cocky (For real)
Do you copy, your Maserati outside the lobby
You might have to drive me
Then, then you can wine on me
Take all your time wit me
You been had ya eye on me
So baby won't you come wine on me
Come closer gun in a me holster (Wine)
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Bend over gun out me holster (Gun hafi buss)
Wine on it yeah (You know it yeah)
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Wine it, wine it, wine, wine it, wine it on me yeah
Wine it, wine it on me
Wine it
I just want you to wine up on me you know what I'm sayin'
One time
Come closer gun in a me holster
Wine on me yeah
Bend over gun out me holster
Wine on it yeah
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Girl you pretty, yeah you know you pretty
Ain't gone lie girl I'm tryna get busy
Freaky deaky, give that kitty hicci's
Don't waste no time, get you out the Vicki's
Ain't no reason why we can't make sweet love, body to body yeah
I'm a treat ya body oh so right
As long as you wine on me yea
Come closer gun in a me holster
Wine on me yeah
Bend over gun out me holster
Wine on it yeah
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wine, wine, wine, wine on me
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wine, wine, it on me yeah
Yeah ya pretty, girl you know you pretty
You and ya girls dem all a y'all litty
Me and the shottas dem, we run the city
Wine, wine up on me while we off the henny
Ain't no reason why we can't make sweet love body to body yeah
I'ma do ya body oh so right, as long as you wine on me yeah, yeah
Come closer gun in a me holster (Wine)
Wine on me yeah (Wine on me yeah)
Bend over gun out me holster (Yeah)
Wine on it yeah (Oh)
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
(Me love how you wine it yeah)
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Why don't you wine it oh yeah (Oh)
Wine on me yeah
Gone and wine it, I'm right behind it (Uh)
You're the finest, I'm drunk and I'm honest (Honest)
You ain't got no reason to be modest (Nope)
Every man in here want you, I'm conscious (True)
Keep dancin' the music's timeless
We vibin', time of our lives and
Running the town, we mobbin' (Forget about it)
Ordered them oxtails and you mashed them (Dang)
Ill nana, (Nana) and you foxy
Tryna tryna fill yo insides wit cocky (For real)
Do you copy, your Maserati outside the lobby
You might have to drive me
Then, then you can wine on me
Take all your time wit me
You been had ya eye on me
So baby won't you come wine on me
Come closer gun in a me holster (Wine)
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Bend over gun out me holster (Gun hafi buss)
Wine on it yeah (You know it yeah)
Me love how you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah (Oh)
Why don't you wine it oh yeah
Wine on me yeah
Wine it, wine it, wine, wine it, wine it on me yeah
Wine it, wine it on me
Wine it
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Writer(s): Tejay Gilliam
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