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The Lonely Island
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Santana DVX
Lyricist:J Kravetz, U Lindenberg, Andrew D Samberg, Akiva Schaffer, E Stevens, Jorma Taccone
What is that Cristal? No, Dom P? Hell no This is that Carlos Santana champagne Oh shit, Santana DVX? That's my joint Mine too, but a lot of these busters don't know about it Well, let's tell these mother fuckers
As a kid, I used to lay awake and think When was Santana gonna make a drink? But now I'm all grown and my dream came true Santana champagne, from him to you
From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king Comes the sparkling wine to make a blind man sing Yo, it's the champagne from the man with the bandana I can't stand a food with anything but Santana
What's the first name in champ? It's Carlos And to that man I propose a toast In the sixties, he had lotsa freebie sex But now he's getting down with the DVX
Excuse me fellas, am I to understand That Carlos Santana has made a champagne? That's right mother fucker, here try it Alright, ah shit
I feel alive for the first time Each sip hits my lip like a landmine Without Carlos in my life, I was living a lie He makes his guitar weep, but his champagne cry He's a southwest, tie-wearing bolo-champ Coming straight out the box with a bowl o' champ
Yo, he a beast with the sugar and yeast, mix it in pots Like the way his release mixes jazz, blues and pop Add the sauce of fusion, his ladies super deucing Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Plus he teamed with Rob Thomas for a music revolution On the seventh day, it's been said God rests But on the eighth day, he made the DVX
Gentlemen, gentlemen what is all the hub-ub about? Carlos Santana? That's right I see you Bitches is enjoying my sparkling wine, we certainly are Well, be careful because this shit will get you fucked up Bitch
I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling wine Santana DVX make you wanna have sex I'm rich bitch, I'm having my chips Get laid all the time, by seventies chicks
Won hella Grammies, bitches throw me their panties I'm prolly your daddy, probly nutted in your mammy I'm a Bay boy, city life, been around the corner Try to play me foul and my vipers'll run up on ya
A legend, a boss, that's what I are Accidentally pimped, tryna be killing the guitar Not young enough to know better, but young enough to not care I get acting, might slap a bitch with my hair
West coast, up top I bang that shit I fucked her line and popped Cristal on her lip Can't stop, won't stop getting my bread Packed arenas and coliseums, now watch me shred Oh, Carlos Santana
A monkey drank a bottle and learned to speak A squid drank a bottle and became a freak A lion drank a bottle and forgot how to growl A horse drank a bottle and fucked a cow
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