CHERRYWINE - What I'm Talking lyrics

[Hook: x2]

Come in the place and trip

Thats what I'm talkin about

Pour yourself a taste and sip

Thats what I'm talkin' about

Nigga don't waste the trip

thats what I'm talikin' about

I'ma try it, see if it fit

Thats what I'm talkin about

Cherrywine taste nigga

Thats what I'm talkin' about

I go to the church and get my soul

I go to my cousin and get my dough

I go the mirror and get my love

I go to my woman and ask for drugs

Go to the office and earn my pay

I go to my label and get my look

I go to my momma ,she brings me home

I go to the limit and keep on goin'

I don't miss a beat

Girls think I'm sweet, niggaz get the heat

Thats what

Thats what I'm talkin about

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Go to my sound, enjoy my crown

Go to my heart and trip on love

Go to the pill and get my thrill

Go to the devil, run up my bill

I go to my mind, design my crime

Go to my babies, 'cause that's the truth

Go to my psalms, 'cause that's the bomb

Go to my niggaz who play to win

My sounds float the sky

Girls think I'm shy, niggaz know I'm high

Thats what

Thats what I'm talkin about

[Hook]

Champagne buzz so your mind is soft

Getting' all the bitches, how much that cost?

Floss, but your talent don't balance

Get so far from how fresh we are

Got sex appeal, mass appeal, drug appeal

Guns, guns, guns, for rea/l

Hoes do it for the cash

Might be a good crook

But your back is trash

Love one, let me do it

Get the niggaz up to it

Bring the ladies back into it

I tell you something different

Build a new song, drive it down your block

Now that's pimpin'

[Hook: w/ ad libs]

Yeah we whippin up

Crowds around

Blow the sound, let it pour

Get your throne, hold your own

Put a little pressure, you'll see who's grown

Diamond thoughts, hearts of dough

Pimp shades, Couintreau

Roll your dice man, you never know

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