J.R.E - Winner
[Intro]
What
(Yea yea)
Bap bap Bap bap
(It is)
Thats how MPS Gunz be on the beat
(No More)
I see you Gunz
(They Do)
Haaa
(Yea Yea)
Bap, Its J.R
(You Are)
E
(I Am)
Oh Lord Oh Lord
(I Am)
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
They know
(They hate they pray they wish they fail)
Once they hear that oh lord they know
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord
(Im booze im badass your bitch Down)
Oh lord Oh Lord
[Chorus]
Imma Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
Diamonds Cold Like Winter (It is)
Lambos Now No Sprinters (No More)
They Copy Me Like Printers (They Do)
Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
You Boys is just beginners (You Are)
Breaking records Guinness (I Am)
That boy J.R A Menace (I Am)
VVs’s in my chain im like look at me now
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Praying that I fall off ask them niggas how
(They hate they pray they wish they fail)
Got a Bentley on my wrist thats a Hunned Thou
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Im Boosie badass to you bitch tell her wipe me down
(Im Boosie im badass your bitch Down)
[verse 1]
Bitch I came up I keep killers on my payroll Woah
Holy water in the patek I see a halo Woah
Got a kilo on my neck they think im paid in gold
He think he swaggy he swagger jacking that boy a clone
Boy you a brokey you just fronting you don’t get no cake
You and your diamonds and your watches all of y’all are fake
Im still headed to the money never took a break
Keep moving funny you dummy you’ll end up in a lake
Getting money now i ain't going broke
I been sober I don’t ever smoke
Got diamond chokers but I never choke
Got Gucci on with a trench coat
Blowing C-notes at a ski slope I don’t do coke but I been dope
I draw them out no pencil, im switch lanes in a Benzo Woah
All these bitches on my dick I curve em
So much feigns they pulling up I serve em
I show em love but I don’t ever love em
Im a sinner still im balling cuz they know that
[Chorus]
Imma Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
Diamonds Cold Like Winter (It is)
Lambos Now No Sprinters (No More)
They Copy Me Like Printers (They Do)
Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
You Boys is just beginners (You Are)
Breaking records Guinness (I Am)
That boy J.R A Menace (I Am)
VVs’s in my chain im like look at me now
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Praying that I fall off ask them niggas how
(They hate they pray they wish they fail)
Got a Bentley on my wrist thats a Hunned Thou
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Im Boosie badass to you bitch tell her wipe me down
(Im Boosie im badass your bitch Down)
[Verse 2]
I never trust a bitch my nigga you wanna bet
Plus my diamonds VVS, I Gucci when I step
Quater kilo on the neck
Rocking a Rollie and a patek
At the same damn time bursting a plain black nine woah
Never do the minimum nigga yea you been a bum
Made the SLUT WALK no 21
These lil niggas they be sweet like Cinabons
Getting the breesh but they niggas they ain't getting none
I ain't gotta run I ain't gotta run
Shooter got a gun, and he shoot shit up for fun
These shots like rocks to your dome
Call that tax Stoned
Get it
They beef we don’t dead
Im leaving you wetted
Cause imma imma Imma
[Chorus]
Imma Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
Diamonds Cold Like Winter (It is)
Lambos Now No Sprinters (No More)
They Copy Me Like Printers (They Do)
Winner, Winner (Yea Yea)
You Boys is just beginners (You Are)
Breaking records Guinness (I Am)
That boy J.R A Menace (I Am)
VVs’s in my chain im like look at me now
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Praying that I fall off ask them niggas how
(They hate they pray they wish they fail)
Got a Bentley on my wrist thats a Hunned Thou
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
Im Boosie badass to you bitch tell her wipe me down
(Im Boosie im badass your bitch Down)
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
(They hate they pray they wish they fail)
(Thats bling that bloa thats drip came up)
(Im Boosie im badass your bitch Down)