30 Roc - We Winnin' lyrics

[Hook: Ya Boy The Truth] b**h you know we winnin', money we be spendin' I know that new foreign got them n***as and they feelings He say that's his main ho, but I be drillin' We got them Glock's with extending clips and we ain't never slippin' [Verse 1: Young Lyxx] I know that ain't your hoe 'cause why she here with me I turn up where I go while you turn down tv's And I be on the road get the pilot's for my shows Put Versace on my O's, put wasabi on my flows Cause I'm hot, I am everything you not I am real I imply They ain't seen this sh** since Pac Seen me in the foreign drop I be swingin' down your block Middle fingers to the cops Haters praying that I stop Blowing up my line like hoe what the f** you want Real n***as f** with me and I don't give a f** who don't I rather chase the money while you rather chase the women So don't get mad when I got cash you and you sour like lemons [Hook] [Verse 2: K-Camp] Look, Shout out to my n***a Lyxx he kick that sh** I been workin' hard I'm talkin' graveyard shifts Tell your b**h behave she know I'm gettin' throwed I just counted fifty, that was yesterday Get that ho some water man she extra thirsty She won't let it go just like a Kobe jersey Tell that ho to meet me at 11:30 You can step inside trying to find out is you worth it Okay take a sip of the Henn' then I k** it Man let's go back like an old Cadillac on fours just chillin' on the village Pa-pa told me keep spinnin' Gotta know you dealin' with a villain In the middle of the field making clutch-a** plays Hit the stats little b**h we winnin' [Hook]