Sangria

We don’t like splinters, my nigga, we smoke woods
Let it simmer, my nigga, I’m all hood
Stormy winter, my nigga, we all good
Like 070 Shake, bumpin' «Slow Jamz"like, «Damn, I miss the old 'Ye»
A.K. Curry known as Aquarius’Killa
In the air with the Jordans and I bathe with gorillas
See, my bitch call me Hun but she won’t call me Attila
Livin' in a cruel world where you won’t see no one realer (Okay)
Okay, I’m drinkin' in my cup, that’s a bottle of Sangria (Huh?)
Knock a nigga out with a two-piece heater (Uh)
Bro, I’m creepin', I’m pullin' up in a two-seater (Yuh)
Can’t believe it? You’ll see it, now I’m mothafuckin' eatin' (Uh-huh)
I’m a speed demon, I be goin' in my NASCAR (What's up?)
Bitch suckin' dick while I go faster (Faster)
I ain’t playin' with no lil' nigga (Uh-uh), bitch nigga (Yuh)
Snitch nigga (Bitch), kill a nigga, which nigga? (Yuh)