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Been winners (Woah) Big body gyal and big dinners (Woah) None of my niggas is bitch niggas (No) All my niggas tryna be rich niggas (Rich niggas) Uh, money, used to chase a hundred Now a nigga turn down six figures You ain't ever turn down, uh You ain't ever turn down chips, nigga You ain't ever turn down (Turn down) Mad parties that I turned up (Parties that I cracked) Got bricks gettin' turned round (Turned round) And we got bridges gettin' burnt up (Bridges gettin' burnt) I can make your gyal turn round (Sweet one) And she used to wanna swerve us I can't lie, I shoulda swerved it (Swerved it) I'm fucked up, man, I think I deserve it It's not worth it She gave you the condom, she told me she's allergic Perfect, I'm a rapper, think it comes with the service Only woulda thought I did it on purpose Mummy telling me to come to the service (No) But the word is, they just wanna know what the 'worl is (Buzzworl) They're just tryna get with the lit niggas Been winners (Woah) Big body gyal and big dinners (Woah) None of my niggas is bitch niggas (No) All my niggas tryna be rich niggas (Rich niggas) Uh, money, used to chase a hundred Now a nigga turn down six figures You ain't ever turn down-, uh You ain't ever turn down chips, nigga It's that young son of a gun Gun, hammers and uh I was born broke but me, I'm winning, I won I seen figures from young I'm as real as they come To make them packs land, I just need to twiddle a thumb Like, big dinners Winning ain't new to me, not with the foolery Started from scratch, hit the trap with a Q of each Now I cart packs, drop racks on some jewllery Hey, Range Rover autobiography spilt Got your bitch tryna jump in like a fan Do you know what that means That's a link in the bio, I ain't promotin' on the 'gram Been winers, federation, that's big business Hold up, wait, clip fillers She just wanna be around them lit niggas I made her suck this, with them lip fillers Been winners (Woah) Big body gyal and big dinners (Woah) None of my niggas is bitch niggas (No) All my niggas tryna be rich niggas (Rich niggas) Uh, money, used to chase a hundred Now a nigga turn down six figures You ain't ever turn down-, uh You ain't ever turn down chips, nigga (Biz) Badder than bad (I'm bad) Right now, I'm madder than mad (I'm mad) On my MC Hammer shit right now Niggas know my hammer won't jam Bare chicks that man-a-man's had Bare sticks that man-a-man's bagged He was tough online When I seen him real life, that fool was a stammering man Been winners, big figures Colt .45, that's a big spinner Five wide bricks, that's a big dinner (Biz) Might skrrt by in a big Beamer You're a bitch nigga with shit figures None of my niggas are bitch niggas (Nah) Only get along with rich niggas (What) ER, Buzzworl, that's real niggas Been winners (Woah) Big body gyal and big dinners (Woah) None of my niggas is bitch niggas (No) All my niggas tryna be rich niggas (Rich niggas) Uh, money, used to chase a hundred Now a nigga turn down six figures You ain't ever turn down-, uh You ain't ever turn down chips, nigga Uh, been winners Big dinners Bitch niggas Tryna be rich niggas (Rich niggas) Hundred, turn down six figures (Turn down, turn down, turn down)
Writer(s): Savimbi Neto, Scott Hussey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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