White Wine Lyrics

Can't be sad in the summertime

Yeah these fine hoes always on my line

Gotta keep a bad bitch on me, all times

Gotta keep a ratchet on me, all times

I'm just posted in the crib sippin' White Wine

Nah I ain't sell my soul, I ain't sign that dotted line

We don't even bleed the same, you is not my kind

Sippin' on that drank until a nigga cross-eyed

Somebody tell them niggas, cross the gang it's suicide

And you get cut from the team, if you don't move right

Make new plays everyday, so it's alright

Make new money everyday, so it's alright

You can't see me everyday, maybe sometimes

Took my foot off the brake, now it's go time

Slide at night, I will not see the sunshine

Shit, this Vodka too clean with this White Wine

Swear that bitch hit my phone at the right time

Bitch, a nigga can't explain what I feel like

Seen a lot of niggas change, and it ain't right

Long as I keep it P, yeah

Can't no one say I changed

I just got me some change, yeah

I just left out bank, oh yeah

Can't be sad in the summertime

Can't be sad in the summertime

Yeah these fine hoes always on my line

Gotta keep a bad bitch on me, all times

Gotta keep a ratchet on me, all times

I'm just posted in the crib sippin' White Wine

Nah I ain't sell my soul, I ain't sign that dotted line

We don't even bleed the same, you is not my kind

Sippin' on that drank until a nigga cross-eyed

Somebody tell them niggas, cross the gang it's suicide

And you get cut from the team, if you don't move right

Make new plays everyday, so it's alright

Make new money everyday, so it's alright