DOCTORS WINE Songtext
von DOM

Lead to your head keep me fed mothafucka′s wouldn't bet against this nine double ′M
Been through it all nothing new to a Don under light from the moon in a room full of fog
Hate from the grave if they could whole life been a waste every day just stuck in the way
Playa campaign too tight no bait still bite ride around with a blunt full of hay
Heart turn to ice just tryna maintain, bite no bark bet a playa leave a stain
Ink from the vein fill the page let 'em know ain't controlled by the flesh they were sent to obtain
Chosen one get the chosen fee
Counting that cash like I′m supposed to be
Calling bringing that four for me
One way ticket in her Rover seats


Doctors wine, veuve champagne
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Doctors wine, veuve champagne
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Doctors wine, veuve champagne
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Doctors wine, veuve champagne
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my styrofoam
Tropical Sprite in my