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White Wine Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Tenk
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Nathan Wilder




Yung Tenk - White Wine Lyrics
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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
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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
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Writer: Nathan Wilder
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