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Voski - Winning Team (feat. Suckaproof) Lyrics



Voski - Winning Team (feat. Suckaproof) Lyrics
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[ Featuring TyTheGoat ]

Ridin , slidin , two and a half men , Just me broski with a kay sittin
Street fighter round ya set when we spin the benz
Hop out on ya block poppin choppa kickin like Ken
On to another got a hottie and her two friends
Back bend , make her tuck and fold like a napkin
Killed the cat punish me for my actions
That was past tense I ain't been back since
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
You on the winning team if you slide you gone slide
I'll ride for my shit , If I die then I die
When it come to that fake shit ion got time
You gone see me at the top ion care if you blind
Blow her back out , Ima pull her f*ckin track out
Pass out , When i wake up , Throw her ass out
Macaulay Culkin , I'm better home alone
Been learned the game I can never play it wrong
Fly guy in the air thought I was a drone , Ion need nobody cuz I get it on my own
Niggas claimin that they real but they more like hoes
And they ask me if I'm real , Shit I suppose
Aye when I say I really do this Aye (ah) I really do it
Damn , Shit , Why I gotta prove it
Why these niggas actin tough but they don't do shit
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Hop in the whip and start peelin , another perk I'm out my feelins
Niggas is hoes they revealin , I give her sexual healin
(I'm sippin mud then refill it) , Tryna get high as the ceilin
Swerve in the whip and start spillin , Stuff in the whip and it's spinach
I ball out like it's a scrimmage , Up in my shoes can't fulfill it
Wonder how high Ima get today , Showin fake love yea I feel the hate
Pussy ass nigga you can't relate , Look in the sky bitch I know my faith
Look at the guap bitch I know I'm straight , Look in my eyes try to rummage this way
Up in this still know no contemplate , I had no guap i was underway
Hitting that boy he gone vegetate , Tell me my life gonna fluctuate
Taking my life that's a cheap escape , My body I'd rather intoxicate
I was first up had to nominate , Hittin that lick get incarcerated
Behind them bars of the law of Satan , Robbin and juggin no automated
Runnin this shit til my legs gone break , Poke out my chest bitch I feel the pain
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
MONEY TALK
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Ridin , slidin , two and a half men , Just me broski with a kay sittin
Street fighter round ya set when we spin the benz
Hop out on ya block poppin choppa kickin like Ken
On to another got a hottie and her two friends
Back bend , make her tuck and fold like a napkin
Killed the cat punish me for my actions
That was past tense I ain't been back since
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
You on the winning team if you slide you gone slide
I'll ride for my shit , If I die then I die
When it come to that fake shit ion got time
You gone see me at the top ion care if you blind
Blow her back out , Ima pull her f*ckin track out
Pass out , When i wake up , Throw her ass out
Macaulay Culkin , I'm better home alone
Been learned the game I can never play it wrong
Fly guy in the air thought I was a drone , Ion need nobody cuz I get it on my own
Niggas claimin that they real but they more like hoes
And they ask me if I'm real , Shit I suppose
Aye when I say I really do this Aye (ah) I really do it
Damn , Shit , Why I gotta prove it
Why these niggas actin tough but they don't do shit
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
Hop in the whip and start peelin , another perk I'm out my feelins
Niggas is hoes they revealin , I give her sexual healin
(I'm sippin mud then refill it) , Tryna get high as the ceilin
Swerve in the whip and start spillin , Stuff in the whip and it's spinach
I ball out like it's a scrimmage , Up in my shoes can't fulfill it
Wonder how high Ima get today , Showin fake love yea I feel the hate
Pussy ass nigga you can't relate , Look in the sky bitch I know my faith
Look at the guap bitch I know I'm straight , Look in my eyes try to rummage this way
Up in this still know no contemplate , I had no guap i was underway
Hitting that boy he gone vegetate , Tell me my life gonna fluctuate
Taking my life that's a cheap escape , My body I'd rather intoxicate
I was first up had to nominate , Hittin that lick get incarcerated
Behind them bars of the law of Satan , Robbin and juggin no automated
Runnin this shit til my legs gone break , Poke out my chest bitch I feel the pain
Money , Talk , Like Charlie Sheen
Babygirl come f*ck wit the Winnin Team
Say she scared cuz she heard that we into things
Do whatever gotta get it by any means
MONEY TALK
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Writer: Abdul Castanada, Daven Smith, TyJae Breshers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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