?re booking flights and don?t even take bags We did ?em dirty last summer Rover Sports, Jet-Ski?s attached They hatin? us in matchin? furs Gold name plates, his and
from Sulphur to Sugarcane When your eyes fill up with brine 'Cause you're drowning in wine It's like the last days of Rome With the despots and divine And
Destiny was calling Monday afternoon Wednesday, you'll be crawling And you'll pray to be there soon With sports and wine, yeah, yeah Sports and wine,
Smelling the aroma Drinking wine, from 1989 I'm blinding in the dinette set And let the sunlight shine Making vows to remain for ill and tight Throughout all space and
you (Unbutton my stuff) Won't you (Come and zip me up) Won't you (Unbutton my stuff) Won't you (Come and zip me up) Chauvinistic femme come arousing
Gazing at his sculptured name Musing meekly, "What is fame? Fame is but a slow decay And even this shall pass away Sick and tired and frail, finished, beat and
fire Hit me up, baby, and knock me down Drop what you're doing and come around We can hold hands till the sun goes down Cause I know That you And i Can
any more? I flaked on the bookings and majorly totaled on the score I've got a simple problem but my mind's spinning out I remembered the website between the wine and
itself It's a miracle We cower in our shelters With our hands over our ears Lloyd-Webber's awful stuff runs for years And years and years and years and
millionaire, be a, be a millionaire. Be my girl, be my girl, I got a position for you, Be my girl, be my girl, if you want baby i'll support(sport)
desire We do dirt like worms, produce G's like sperm 'Til legs spread like germs I got extensive hoes with expensive clothes And I sip fine wines and
on Stewball, my boy, and you might win Well, past the winning post, bold Stewball went so handy And both the horse and rider called for sherry, wine and
disperse ... My God, you think the heaven's touched the earth then Thirstin' a perch on a bursted curse But I don't confide wine and water chose me Bored
rock How she hates to be alone I try to compensate her lack of love with coffee cake Ice cream and a bottle of ten dollar wine She says, "Hey I rock the Haro sport
style Armani suits Check this out baby, I'm tell the truth You'se a freak and not that cute, hoe I kick back like expensive wine and spit paragraphs all
t no thing Come here and get a taste of my love (Come and get a taste of my love) I got everything you need and more What's mine is yours and girl
universe With no beginning to it, so it ain't an ending And at times I get to diggin' into infinite Subliminably spirited, a nigga With a clip and send
dim the lights make it worth the cheap wine i bought girl you've always been a knockout but tonight you remind me of London the steel tracks run straight through the sunset and