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Santana DVX

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 fuckersAs 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 youFrom 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 SantanaWhat'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 DVXExcuse me fellas, am I to understand

That Carlos Santana has made a champagne?

That's right mother fucker, here try it

Alright, ah shitI 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' champYo, 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

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 DVXGentlemen, 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

BitchI'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 chicksWon 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 yaA 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 hairWest 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 SantanaA 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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