Oooh Who ya'll talking to Yeah Spitta Yeah Where haven't we been yet FS Jets where haven't we been yet Uh Welcome To The Winner's Circle n***a Month after month after month n***a A n***a never been as fresh as me I'm f**ing with you But the bad b**hes give me my props Like the newest one that I got Met her at my Wednesday night spot Valet park the whip at Harris Casino Hit the driver with a customary C note Assembled the crew, blew a half an ounce Popped a bottle or two When some NBA n***as in suits came through One of them played for the Hornets He had his b**h with him too I could tell she was on me Shorty couldn't keep her eyes off me To save her life No ring on her finger so that wasn't his wife Not for me to pursue The b**h would not be right Left the ball in her court And she played it smart Made her way to the bathroom Slid a piece of paper on my VIP table In a way so casual Seven digits written in pink ink She didn't leave an area code I knew she was a local ho Eye f**ing for the rest of the night on the low Having mind s** right underneath her man's nose Hit the b**h with a text But she couldn't check her phone in front of man She waited 'til she made it home I'm in the room all alone I heard a text message alert ring tone
Flipped open the celly The context of the message was the address to her telly Thought the situation was fishy But I ignored what I was smelling But don't get it twisted I didn't head out on a mission Without calling a b**h To make sure I had the right idea 'bout this Cause the last thing I need is a rape charge From one of these fake broads Who try to gain access to wreck a n***as bank cards But f** all that Back to the hooper's ho In the Chenile sundress on the hotel room floor Told me that she just want to f** and smoke with a real n***a And she only with the other n***a for the dough I said mama tell me something that I don't know We got bent and I broke her back On and off for a couple of months we did that The b**h got lost in the swag Ride me around the city smoking in the man's whip Bring the car back smelling like purple gra** I'm surprised he ain't beat her a** I know you wanna know how I'm gonna end the story But I can't end the story Cause the story still going Dude still hooping and his hoes still hoin' And his ho's with the planes And the boy don't know it Yeah Go Hornets Yeah FS Jets where haven't we been yet Its just rap music man Welcome to the Winner's Circle Its just entertainment Or is it? Yeah For real man