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LilWoppo - WINNERS Lyrics



LilWoppo - WINNERS Lyrics
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Yeah
We came a long way
Now we
We just chillen
Listen
Im steppin into the function
With gorillas behind me
I aint neva been on no tough shit
But ill catch me a hommy
I aint pullin up with no glock bitch
I pull up with a tommy
I aint pullin up with no six bitch
I pull up with a hottie woah
Big rack for the sweatsuit
You cant even cop it yeah
I been goin to hard this year
You cant even knock it
I aint gonna stop running it up
Till i got me a hunnit
Inside of my pocket
My new hobby is
Goin out shoppin
I like to run it up
An buy the prada
God didnt get me a kid
So im running money up
For my partners yeah
I gotta go out an
Get me a mansion
Tired of goin to sleep
In apartments
Most of yall just started
I been rapping since
The start of atari
And i aint stopping
Till im gettin two checks
A month an then its a party
I was at my show
I told her to call me
Know that pussy boy
Ran when he saw me
I gotta go outside
An drop the top
You the type that
Be calling the cops
You the type that
Wont actually pop out
Dont wanna fight
You pullin the glock out
Mufuka jam
Im getting the knockout
Puttin in work
Im never gon' clock out
Pullin the whip off the lot
You hearing the
Skrt skrt skrt skrt yeah
I heard that you talkin
About me alot
I stick yo ass in the
Dirt dirt dirt dirt
Get that lil bitch on the pole
Make her ass go
Work work work work
Just a lil white kid
From the burg
Shoppin bottega
Out there in turks
Really think you
Gon' beat wop?
You must me off of a perc woah
Lately been takin it slow
The fans say im on a roll
From the concrete i arose
You know its a slippery slope
Woah yeah
What would you do
If you had the option
To go into work
But dont gotta clock it
Still gettin the profit
Im teasin yo ass at first
Then takin off like a rocket woah
Throwin that bitch in
Fifth gear then im disappearing yeah
That lil bitch wanna
Break my heart
Aint showin no tear yeah
If they wanna go to war
With lil woppo
Aint showin no fear
Yeah yeah woah
You know
I had a lotta doubters
Alot of mufukas
That didnt believe in me
Its f*ck you now yeah
Yeah yeah
Im steppin into the function
With gorillas behind me
I aint neva been on no tough shit
But ill catch me a hommy
I aint pullin up with no glock bitch
I pull up with a tommy
I aint pullin up with no six bitch
I pull up with a hottie woah
Big rack for the sweatsuit
You cant even cop it yeah
Ha bitch
You thought i was done nah
Loading the choppa up
Boutta hit yo ass with the fire
You pickin with one
You f*ckin with five
I got lil bitty bitches
Out here f*ckin the guys
I finally feel like
Im back in alignment
To smart for you to
Tell me them lies
I put em on the pan an
Start up the fryin
Enough talkin now
Its time to get violent yeah
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Yeah
We came a long way
Now we
We just chillen
Listen
Im steppin into the function
With gorillas behind me
I aint neva been on no tough shit
But ill catch me a hommy
I aint pullin up with no glock bitch
I pull up with a tommy
I aint pullin up with no six bitch
I pull up with a hottie woah
Big rack for the sweatsuit
You cant even cop it yeah
I been goin to hard this year
You cant even knock it
I aint gonna stop running it up
Till i got me a hunnit
Inside of my pocket
My new hobby is
Goin out shoppin
I like to run it up
An buy the prada
God didnt get me a kid
So im running money up
For my partners yeah
I gotta go out an
Get me a mansion
Tired of goin to sleep
In apartments
Most of yall just started
I been rapping since
The start of atari
And i aint stopping
Till im gettin two checks
A month an then its a party
I was at my show
I told her to call me
Know that pussy boy
Ran when he saw me
I gotta go outside
An drop the top
You the type that
Be calling the cops
You the type that
Wont actually pop out
Dont wanna fight
You pullin the glock out
Mufuka jam
Im getting the knockout
Puttin in work
Im never gon' clock out
Pullin the whip off the lot
You hearing the
Skrt skrt skrt skrt yeah
I heard that you talkin
About me alot
I stick yo ass in the
Dirt dirt dirt dirt
Get that lil bitch on the pole
Make her ass go
Work work work work
Just a lil white kid
From the burg
Shoppin bottega
Out there in turks
Really think you
Gon' beat wop?
You must me off of a perc woah
Lately been takin it slow
The fans say im on a roll
From the concrete i arose
You know its a slippery slope
Woah yeah
What would you do
If you had the option
To go into work
But dont gotta clock it
Still gettin the profit
Im teasin yo ass at first
Then takin off like a rocket woah
Throwin that bitch in
Fifth gear then im disappearing yeah
That lil bitch wanna
Break my heart
Aint showin no tear yeah
If they wanna go to war
With lil woppo
Aint showin no fear
Yeah yeah woah
You know
I had a lotta doubters
Alot of mufukas
That didnt believe in me
Its f*ck you now yeah
Yeah yeah
Im steppin into the function
With gorillas behind me
I aint neva been on no tough shit
But ill catch me a hommy
I aint pullin up with no glock bitch
I pull up with a tommy
I aint pullin up with no six bitch
I pull up with a hottie woah
Big rack for the sweatsuit
You cant even cop it yeah
Ha bitch
You thought i was done nah
Loading the choppa up
Boutta hit yo ass with the fire
You pickin with one
You f*ckin with five
I got lil bitty bitches
Out here f*ckin the guys
I finally feel like
Im back in alignment
To smart for you to
Tell me them lies
I put em on the pan an
Start up the fryin
Enough talkin now
Its time to get violent yeah
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Writer: Edward Peters
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Performed By: LilWoppo
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Edward Peters

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