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Winder Polynice
Winder Polynice
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Lyrics

OG Bags Win God Money Shit
Uh Uh
**** diss me on the gram we don't tolerate no threats
**** pull up on your fam
Get you pussy **** next
Man I told them hoes to scram
Told them little bitches step
**** don't know who I am
I send a wack right through a text
Audemar wrist bought a Rolex
Fuck a **** bitch got em upset
**** send a hit **** that's det
The choppa could rip bullet proof vest
**** at stiff
**** get the tec
Pull out the stick **** get splee
We got the hittas and drillers on deck
If it's a problem the **** say less
My lil mama work at Neiman's keep that frozen on me wet
My lil buss it thank I need her
I just love her for the sex
Suck that dick and took a breather stick it right back in her neck
A couple thousands for the feature I ain't accepting nothing less
See your plug got the refer make them prices be correct
It's some shit I gotta teach ya
Fraternizing with guess
I fucked the first night that I meet her
What the fuck did you expect
When these thousand dollar sneakers got me feeling under dress
I took my wrist up out a freezer look like polar bear flesh
New JCole but I'm more streeter man they show the kid respect
The cocaine white like jungle fever
Your shit looking over stepped
In the kitchen whipping up Justin Bieber that shit turn me to a chef
I took my wrist and turn my speed up
I'm about to make a mess
She sucked my dick inside the theatre's tell lil mama cool her jets
**** I been balling every season told em get it out the net
Gotta join us they can't beat us had to kill em with success
I was working out the spot
I was really trying to flex
Police had my shit hot had to show them boys I'm next
I was trapping out the crib had to bleach my whole address
I start trapping out the church man I swear to god I'm blessed
**** diss me on the gram we don't tolerate no threats
**** pull up on your fam
Get you pussy **** next Man I told them hoes to scram
Told them little bitches step
**** don't know who I am
I send a wack right through a text
Audemar wrist bought a Rolex
Fuck a **** bitch got em upset
**** send a hit **** that's det
The choppa could rip bullet proof vest
**** at stiff
**** get the tec
Pull out the stick **** get splee
We got the hittas and drillers on deck
If it's a problem the **** say less
Give a fuck about your gang give a fuck what set you claim
I was sliding with some bloods and they wanna see some stains
I was riding with my cuz and they on the same thang
I was vibing with the plug I know her daughter first name
**** what you know bout love what you **** know bout pain
Bury drugs inside a tub and try to get it out the drain
I fucked a famous bitch on IG last night I forgot her name
I chase money yall chase hoes lil boy we not the same
Seen a couple **** changed **** robbed you for ya chain
Pussy boy not in my lane man you pussy **** lame
I was sitting in the kitchen cooking fish inside a sank
Didn't your mama tell you listen don't put sharks inside a tank
I received a little shipment and that bitch just came from Spain
Got my trigger finger itching mix that water with cocaine
Did some shit just for my **** that I know I can't explain
I know what you **** is I know who you **** ain't
Written by: Winder Polynice
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