Winnin'
Married to the game like I said I do
I'm the coldest in the game like I'm sick achoo
These niggas sleep on the hay like the little boy blue
You bitches bums wouldn't even let you shine my shoe
When I come I bust like an M16
I bounce on that ass like a trampoline
I bully these bitches like my name Regine
Spit bars at they ass like a sentence team
I'm winnin' keep grinning
You fucking up keep sneak dissin'
You bitchin' keep twitchin'
Every time I'm up you keep itchin'
I been In the Kitchen
When your time goes up we biddin'
When them hoes slide up we grinnin'
When your hoes slide up we winning
I got cash to make like I need more green
I got racks In my pockets callem' Billie jeans
I'm killing careers look like a murder scene
Climbing up the ladder like a Ponzi scheme
I'm just Parkin to the left
Your name Fido you my pet
I'm your idol cut my check
Wouldn't dap you with my left
I made the beat and I spit
I'm just talking all my shit
And no I'll never quit
That's why I'm so legit
Love In this club I'll throw some dubs in this club
When you getting money they show you love till you a dud
Niggas ain't shit we choosing water over blood
And when you think you win they take a cut before you up
I'm winnin' keep grinning
You fucking up keep sneak dissin'
You bitchin' keep twitchin'
Every time I'm up you keep itchin'
I been In the Kitchen
When your time goes up we biddin'
When them hoes slide up we grinnin'
When your hoes slide up we winnin'
I'm the coldest in the game like I'm sick achoo
These niggas sleep on the hay like the little boy blue
You bitches bums wouldn't even let you shine my shoe
When I come I bust like an M16
I bounce on that ass like a trampoline
I bully these bitches like my name Regine
Spit bars at they ass like a sentence team
I'm winnin' keep grinning
You fucking up keep sneak dissin'
You bitchin' keep twitchin'
Every time I'm up you keep itchin'
I been In the Kitchen
When your time goes up we biddin'
When them hoes slide up we grinnin'
When your hoes slide up we winning
I got cash to make like I need more green
I got racks In my pockets callem' Billie jeans
I'm killing careers look like a murder scene
Climbing up the ladder like a Ponzi scheme
I'm just Parkin to the left
Your name Fido you my pet
I'm your idol cut my check
Wouldn't dap you with my left
I made the beat and I spit
I'm just talking all my shit
And no I'll never quit
That's why I'm so legit
Love In this club I'll throw some dubs in this club
When you getting money they show you love till you a dud
Niggas ain't shit we choosing water over blood
And when you think you win they take a cut before you up
I'm winnin' keep grinning
You fucking up keep sneak dissin'
You bitchin' keep twitchin'
Every time I'm up you keep itchin'
I been In the Kitchen
When your time goes up we biddin'
When them hoes slide up we grinnin'
When your hoes slide up we winnin'
Credits
Writer(s): Awan Johnson
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