Testo We Winnin - Young Scooter feat. Future
Testo della canzone We Winnin (Young Scooter feat. Future), tratta dall'album Dirty Sprite
My ice so rocky, got my body on cold
I got bad bitches round me everywhere I go
Winter, summer, spring, fall, winter change wardrobe
Gotta straighten out your stack when them stacks won't fold
Ayy, we winnin', we winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
We winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
I got them fine ass dimes on my line on chill
I go to Pluto, that's a sign that my ice on real
I got that water drippin' off me from my neck to my ears
When them packs touch down, we run through 'em over here
I set the world on fire, it's my hood premiere
I got the lawyer in the studio to scrape 'em out the rear
I have a check so humongous it would take a month to clear
I'm throwin' money in the air, bitch, holdin' back tears
For my nigga June Bug got life plus 99 years
We poppin' bottles every day like it's a brand new year
I bought a Audemar Piguet and they lookin' at me weird
I fly to Miami today to cop some fresh new gear
My ice so rocky, got my body on cold
I got bad bitches round me everywhere I go
Winter, summer, spring, fall, winter change wardrobe
Gotta straighten out your stack when them stacks won't fold
Ayy, we winnin', we winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
We winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
Finessin' is a sport, you know my whole team winnin'
Stupid jugg plays on my way to certificates
I love the expressway, whole car stuffed with pigeons
Right wrist, I spent a fifty thousand on the Bentley
One day, I make like fifty thousand off them midgets
Same day, hit the jeweler up and go spend it
Next day, two hundred fifty thousand on the Bentley
Thousand pounds, it take me just an hour just to get it
Two hundred bricks, give me thirty minutes, I'll have 'em to ya
Remix, you can't even see it when you get it
Four-four the plug, every check in the city
Freebandz, Black Amigo Gang, yeah, we winnin'
My ice so rocky, got my body on cold
I got bad bitches round me everywhere I go
Winter, summer, spring, fall, winter change wardrobe
Gotta straighten out your stack when them stacks won't fold
Ayy, we winnin', we winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
We winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
Bunch of water on me, dawg, like a water fountain leak
Caddy seat from Angola, you can't find this in the street
Keep a Mac like a computer, you lil' niggas ain't slick
Heard a rock is better for a bitch, I got 'em on my wrist
I put the hood on my back, went and hit me a lick
A street nigga with no patience, need the Lambo quick
Got the glist and the glam, all the missin' paparazzi
Hundred bottles of Rosé, keep the champagne poppin'
Celebrate, I'm a champion with Super Bowl options
After party, after trap life, gotta stay toxic
Got the money, got the bitches, got the cars and they topless
Coulda been off in this movie, nigga, but you was too busy frontin'
My ice so rocky, got my body on cold
I got bad bitches round me everywhere I go
Winter, summer, spring, fall, winter change wardrobe
Gotta straighten out your stack when them stacks won't fold
Ayy, we winnin', we winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
We winnin', we winnin', we winnin'
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Writer(s): Dallas Eugene Ponzo
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