Chocolate Wine

I'm back on the grind, I'm back on the grind
Drinking my chocolate wine
Drinking my chocolate wine, Drinking my chocolate wine

The words In the flow, I back it up
My back is straight, my arms is up
This money this dough, I can't pass it up
The cake is baked, come get your cut

Get ready for cake, cuz we ready to bake
She ready to dance, she ready to shake
Always on board, she ready to skate
She drive a Ford, gone, escape
I'm making a beat, while she making a plate
Get ready for class, don't be late
Get ready for class. Don't be late
I'm popping the tags, I'm passing the class
He need a benz, my mom need a jag
No drinking and driving I'm taking a cab
She holding my hand, but I'm holding the bag
I'm making it rain, when she making me sad
Pop was a playa, I learn from my dad
But mom is a woman, I treat her like god
I open the door, she enter the car
Invincible boy, like I've eaten a star
Move out the way, or im running at y'all
The Angels have called, The demons will fall
The Angels have called, The demons will fall

I'm back on the grind, I'm back on the grind
Drinking my chocolate wine
Drinking my chocolate wine, Drinking my chocolate wine

Look at your girl, watch how she wind
Look at the time, she gonna be mine
The way she backin it up, that dutty wind
She come any closer, I give her that dime
Extra fine, extra fine
God has given a sign
Honey, She work hard for the money
She breaking it down, with a kid in her belly
These dudes be feening, lets go to the telly
Making it salty, making it sweaty
On the daily, I give her that deli
Head and shoulders, never be smelly
Allergic to nuts, but give me that jelly
She look at her phone, she taking my celly
She look in my eyes, she wanna go steady
I'm inside her mind, she swimming in pennies



Credits
Writer(s): Amar Paul
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