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Winner lyrics

Performer Nyora Spouse

Winner song lyrics by Nyora Spouse official

Winner is a song in English

Diamonds all on me they dance like a stripper
Thic bitches 'round me you begging to tip her
I buy my bitch Gucci she cook me some dinner
I can't loose no bitch cause they know I'm a winner
The ice on me frozen it look like it's winter
I dropped the top so you know imma get her
3900 Pull up with some getters
When I make it rain I just fuck up the weather
These Balmain jeans worth more than your rent
Make that right back so it's money well spent
Hopped out the Beamer then hopped in the Benz
She wanna party let's party with friends
I can't take a L imma smoke to the face
The money all on me so money relate
I ain't had shit so I made this shit shake
The money keep stacking I'm living life great
Came a long way I can't go back
Niggas talk shit but they all cap
They see no bread got no stacks
Imma Slauderhill vet wit a big bag
I'll be on top y'all see that
She gon give me top when I need that
Y'all smoking weak where ya trees at
Pack just touchdown imma need that
Diamonds all on me they dance like a stripper
Thic bitches 'round me you begging to tip her
I buy my bitch Gucci she cook me some dinner
I can't loose no bitch cause they know I'm a winner
The ice on me frozen it look like it's winter
I dropped the top so you know imma get her
3900 Pull up with some getters
When I make it rain I just fuck up the weather
These Dior kicks too much for your bitch
They sleep on da kid but they know what it is
First place Stunna the money come quick
I'm riding wit Poody we shoot out tha whip
The money find me wherever I go
I get what I need I ain't stressing no more
Came from tha dirt I ain't like being poor
Get that shit now I ain't waiting no more
Trap re up no fucking up
FPS nigga you a runner up
Came in deep ain't no running up
Two chains on had to double up
Fuck what they say they be talking too much
Running their mouth but ain't talking to us
Cut that shit out ain't no starting wit us
Big Cuban link and them diamonds on bust
She hit me on FaceTime I tell her pull up
I got her eyes red but she still rolling up
All this money ain't eva enough
She saw the pendant and know that I'm up
But shit u know how it go
I get to da bag ain't no time for no Hoe
If she ain't on go then that bitch gotta go
Stack that shit up man these bands all I know
Diamonds all on me they dance like a stripper
Thic bitches 'round me you begging to tip her
I buy my bitch Gucci she cook me some dinner
I can't loose no bitch cause they know I'm a winner
The ice on me frozen it look like it's winter
I dropped the top so you know imma get her
3900 Pull up with some getters
When I make it rain I just fuck up the weather
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Aaron Husbands
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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