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Jequcory Davis - Winning All Summer (feat. Steez Jobs & Jugg Harden) Lyrics




It's been a long time coming, we been winning all summer, f*ck what you heard, young niggas
Getting money,
We like bad bitches, we keep bitches dicks sucking, we know niggas in they feelings
Cause they know they boo f*ckin, we like fast cars, know they see the coupe coming,
We done passed yall, they ain't see the crew coming
When the cash fall, we gon leave the booth flooded
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas getting money

Look, young niggas get money, look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas get money, ey, look, young niggas get money, hey
Look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money, nigga f*ck what you heard
Young niggas get money,

All I see is dollar signs gotta clear view
Bitch it's money on the phone, I can't hear you
Bunch of hatin' niggas, lame bitches in my rearview
I don't trip on this shit, bring the tissue
That's not drip, how your kicks do not fit you
When we know that your shit not official

I got Brittnays and Porsches and crystals, I like Benzes and Beamers, I'm simple
It's two things I ain't seen A fish with some wings and a broke-ass bitch that I need
All a nigga want is to get money, then I leave All these women really want a nigga to believe
That they really loyal, I treat bitches like they Sealy I just get their head and get their bread
And roll a leaf, I don't even need the bitch cause she need me
I'm a player bout my green, I'm Luigi

It's been a long time coming, we been winning all summer, f*ck what you heard, young niggas
Getting money,
We like bad bitches, we keep bitches dicks sucking, we know niggas in they feelings
Cause they know they boo f*ckin, we like fast cars, know they see the coupe coming,
We done passed yall, they ain't see the crew coming
When the cash fall, we gon leave the booth flooded
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas getting money

Look, young niggas get money, look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas get money, ey, look, young niggas get money, hey
Look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money, nigga f*ck what you heard
Young niggas get money,

This feel like a Khalifa beat, She at risk it all just to be with me
I'm every bitch type like a EBT
How you my opp, what you do to me
Niggas go outside and forget to get the money
I can spot fake shit, got 20-20 dummy
Three years later, still got 2020 money I can get hilarious, these niggas think that's funny
I be jumpin' out my sleep thinkin' bout the money I don't trust nobody when it come to money
I don't even let the money counter, count it for me
She ain't used to get that pussy up and see how I make it funny

Think I wanna scam today I remember askin' God, like, let me find a ham today
Tryna find a better way Niggas hard head, though, you gotta let a nigga run they race
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It's been a long time coming, we been winning all summer, f*ck what you heard, young niggas
Getting money,
We like bad bitches, we keep bitches dicks sucking, we know niggas in they feelings
Cause they know they boo f*ckin, we like fast cars, know they see the coupe coming,
We done passed yall, they ain't see the crew coming
When the cash fall, we gon leave the booth flooded
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas getting money

Look, young niggas get money, look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas get money, ey, look, young niggas get money, hey
Look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money, nigga f*ck what you heard
Young niggas get money,

All I see is dollar signs gotta clear view
Bitch it's money on the phone, I can't hear you
Bunch of hatin' niggas, lame bitches in my rearview
I don't trip on this shit, bring the tissue
That's not drip, how your kicks do not fit you
When we know that your shit not official

I got Brittnays and Porsches and crystals, I like Benzes and Beamers, I'm simple
It's two things I ain't seen A fish with some wings and a broke-ass bitch that I need
All a nigga want is to get money, then I leave All these women really want a nigga to believe
That they really loyal, I treat bitches like they Sealy I just get their head and get their bread
And roll a leaf, I don't even need the bitch cause she need me
I'm a player bout my green, I'm Luigi

It's been a long time coming, we been winning all summer, f*ck what you heard, young niggas
Getting money,
We like bad bitches, we keep bitches dicks sucking, we know niggas in they feelings
Cause they know they boo f*ckin, we like fast cars, know they see the coupe coming,
We done passed yall, they ain't see the crew coming
When the cash fall, we gon leave the booth flooded
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas getting money

Look, young niggas get money, look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money
Nigga f*ck what you heard, young niggas get money, ey, look, young niggas get money, hey
Look, young niggas get money, hey Look, young niggas get money, nigga f*ck what you heard
Young niggas get money,

This feel like a Khalifa beat, She at risk it all just to be with me
I'm every bitch type like a EBT
How you my opp, what you do to me
Niggas go outside and forget to get the money
I can spot fake shit, got 20-20 dummy
Three years later, still got 2020 money I can get hilarious, these niggas think that's funny
I be jumpin' out my sleep thinkin' bout the money I don't trust nobody when it come to money
I don't even let the money counter, count it for me
She ain't used to get that pussy up and see how I make it funny

Think I wanna scam today I remember askin' God, like, let me find a ham today
Tryna find a better way Niggas hard head, though, you gotta let a nigga run they race
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Writer: Malik Grimes, Lawrence Whitlow
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