Ness DiVine - Win the Day Lyrics

Hook
Body out this world, Girl can I hit today,
Babygirl.. ya fine...oh my, Might have ta tip today,
Dress is fitting tight, them thighs, I'm boutta win the day,
Everyday, eye on the prize, just gotta win the day,
Verse1:
7 o'clock, counting down the clock,
When the night falls.. I just mite ball,
Whiskey sippin, still tippin, cone lit, no buts ifs,
Just finger flips, giving no f*cks,
Bros just pulled up, now we crewed up,
Light the Buddha, watch us move up,
Keep the tools tucked, nothing new bruh,
Back in motion, belltown commotion,
Town promotion, plenty asses showing,
And this game I got, bitch I'm fully loaded,
Well put together, is your vision broken,
She catch contact off the contact,
Foggy contacts, til we combat, after com-bat.. then we com-rads,
After con-grats, Time for last round, mode is win now,
Hook
Body out this world, Girl can I hit today,
Babygirl.. ya fine...oh my, Might have ta tip today,
Dress is fitting right, them thighs, I'm boutta win the day,
Everyday, eye on the prize, just gotta win the day,
Verse 2
Fly nails, foundation laid, new weave in or that leave in,
Diamonds... a girls best friend,
And a good nigga, yes I be him,
Nothin perfect, but the purpose,
Had a mind change, after migraines,
But her mind games, just relieve pain,
Now I see gains, no stock exchange,
Do she really love me, do she wanna hang,
Cuz this D I slang, known ta bring the rain,
I only smash alone, one man train,
Baby co-sign to my campaign,
Cuz you need change, like Obama said,
Cuz ya ex lame, Do what Simon says
You a fly girl, in living color,
I'm a Mack, she at Mac, come and match something
Hook
Body out this world, girl can I hit today,
Babygirl ya fine...oh my, Might have ta tip today,
Dress is fitting right, them thighs, I'm boutta win the day,
Everyday, eye on the prize, just gotta win the day,